I just loved having some shape to my body and knew for sure that I wanted real implants now.I made Uncle Bob’s dinner as he drank a couple of beers ...nd made some phone calls and then disappeared to one of the outbuildings for a while. I felt so at home and happy here and was dreading having to go back home to mom the next day.After we’d eaten and I’d washed the dishes and tidied up Uncle Bob told me we’d watch a film tonight and gestured for me to join him on the couch. Teens love huge cocks. So we started some chit chat, she was single but loved to play around with men, especially well endowed, if they turned out they could deliver a good time that is. I explained my situation and we talked some more as we sat on the couch and I wasn't sure where it was going so I decided to make a move, I just leaned forward and started kissing her. She opened her mouth wide and took in my tongue and gave an audible sigh of pleasure as I started rubbing her tits through her dress. I could feel. Then, I soaped her down her stomach as she spread her stance for me to get my hands up under her."Get me really clean there, Alan. Pussies need to be really clean, you know."She called it a 'pussy.' It was a word I'd never heard a girl use, a kind of dirty word, too. But I soon forgot about the word and was concentrating on the wonderful feel up under her between her legs."Mmm, that's nice, Alan, you're doing just great. You like showering like this?" Oh, it's incredible. I never knew girls. After watching her become increasingly frustrated with the thing, I offered my help. She accepted in a way that made me feel like she was expecting the offer the whole time. I handed her my pole and began rigging hers.“So, are you gay or something?”“What?! No! Why?!” The words came out in rapid fire succession as her question burned in my ears. I looked at her incredulously.“I've just never seen you with a girlfriend or anything.” One hand held my fishing pole while the other traced small.