The black African was smiling as she re-entered the den. Somewhat shocked, she saw him with the front of his shorts unzipped. There was a bulge th...t was noticeably there. “Sir, I had better go to my bedroom and not play Monopoly any more,” she angerly stated. “Girl, please do not be afraid. Come over here, relax with me and let me be close to you.” Jenny, although hesitant, did not want to anger her father’s bosses. Thinking that she could just be friendly and entertain. But she was. So after a easy day at school i come to find Emma sat on the sofa watching TV and on her phone. I looked at Emma and said "afternoon Emma" "afternoon Jon, have a good day at school?" she asked. "Meh it was ok thanks, what about your day, what did you do on your day off from college?" Emma put on phone aside and looked at me and said "just stayed here, watched TV and looking at the pics i took yesterday and was thinking about out events last night." I looked a bit stunned that she mentioned. We travelled together around the world in exotic locations that are famous for passion and lust. I was picking names out for children. If I’m honest though, all I wanted to do was ride her. Her body language was nothing if not inviting. I slid from my barstool, and slowly approached her. The head rush from standing, and the adrenaline revealed that I wasn’t as close to being ready to drive home as I thought I was, but I played it cool. If I played this amazing hand that was just dealt. Aunt Julia never recovered. I was young and didn’t realise what she was doing as she commenced her crusade to turn me against men. Her complaints were consistent as year by year she found fresh new evidence to demonstrate how useless they were. She considered it was her duty to educate me in the evils of mankind, and by the time I was a teenager, I’d learnt to distrust men. ‘They’re untrustworthy, but the handsome ones are even less reliable,’ she drummed into me.”“Do you believe that?”“No, I.