Small children were playing in the park. The park had a number of grassy plots and flower beds. It had a circular passage for those who wanted to walk...or have a race. There was a tall fountain in the middle of the park. It was a place of natural beauty to be enjoyed. The time was 7pm, but it was a moonlit evening, the Park presented a beautiful scene.The fragrance of the flowers lent a sweet charm to the whole atmosphere. There were several benches in the park. Mostly old people and children. She was wearing an all in one swim suit. I think it had dolphins on it. I remember it was a light blue, the colour of early morning. She giggled as I handed her the beach ball. Her blond hair was wet, like she had been in the sea. I could see that her swim suit was a bit wet around the bottom half. I guessed she had only been in a short way which is sensible here, there is a rip tide further out, catches too many people every year, I don’t know how the Coast Guard puts up with it.I guessed she. It all flooded back to me, his warm embrace, his strong arms, that coc—oh my god what was I doing? This was my uncle I was thinking about! Despite those feelings though, I couldn't help how turned on I was, and had to refrain from rubbing my clit.I just dried my hair, and pulled it back into a pony tail, as I got dressed and headed down stairs. My Father and Mother were already up and at it, and my uncle was no where to be seen. I made myself some breakfast, and started eating when the back. I locked the door and talked to him quietly. He was so hot looking it was hard to be around him and not, get wet. Those hot pictures of me and his hands kept looming up in my mind. I thought back how my uncle use to tickle me and feel so close to my tits. It excited me as I giggled I let him feel more, but pretended to be pushing his hand away. He once took his finger and put it inside my panties and rubbed my clit. I never forgot that feeling of excitement I felt that time his warm hands held.