I have a stack of paperwork and phone calls to make.’ She went to a table just inside the door got a little message pad, and started writing on it. ...he tore off the top sheet. ‘There’s my number, call me!’ I smiled and prepared to take my leave. She stepped out and grabbed my shoulders, reached up and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she whispered. ‘Now did that give you another hard-on?’ *Chapter Two Jousting and sparring* I managed to get quite a lot of work. It was on his second trip that he saw her. She'd left the door open and was squatting on the toilet in full view. Patrick halted, arms laden with empty cans. All he could do was gape slack-jawed while his niece tinkled into the bowl. Then with no ambiguity whatsoever -- this was no accident -- the girl opened her legs and exposed her smooth sex to her uncle. Reaching for the toilet paper with deliberate slowness she tore a sheet or two from the roll and, holding her uncle's gaze, wiped herself. Needless to say as the night wore on we both seemed to be getting drunker and drunker. Messages were exchanged on here and the flirting continued. Then sure enough he told me a bar he was headed to next and it turned out we were going to the same one shortly! I let him know and said Id come and find him.I knew I had to be careful because my friends could always see right through me and they all knew my husband! As I walked in I saw him across the room and after getting a drink went to say hi.. He grabbed my wrist, and kissed me hard on the mouth. “I'm gonna fuck you, Mary. I am going to fuck you like the dirty little slut you are.” He pushed me onto the bed and yanked my pants down and then my panties. “You look like my new fuck toy, Mary.” He pulled my thighs apart and started licking my pussy. I moaned in pleasure. His talented tongue tortured my pussy till I was screaming in pleasure. “Sit up.” I sat up thinking he was done. Instead he unzipped his pants and pulled his thick cock.