We knew it was "wrong." What with me, just eighteen and twelve years younger than him; I was meant to be all head-over-lesbian-heels in love with Esme... but one look at him and my hot guydar bust a fuse. Kind of shameful, when you think about it. And he might have been my estranged uncle, but he was still my uncle.I gave him my virginity (the non-lesbo version. Esme was still the proud owner of my holy crap, I like girls! moment). Two intense days later, we confessed our love for each other, and. "Say it, Tina," His finger paused. "I...my...it's my pussy." She colored, whispering the word.Alec pressed his thumb against her sensitive bud. "And this?" My...my clit." And whose are they?" He sucked her clit into his mouth and circled it with the tip of his tongue, imitating what he had done with her nipples. "Uh, yours?" She moaned softly."Is that a question?"She shook her head. "No! Yours. They're yours." her voice was still a husky whisper. "Damn right." His finger moved slowly, just at. .. I do care ... I don't care.I sigh and say, "I honestly don't know what you're talking about."He is sitting on the bed pulling off his socks and shoes. He mutters something that I don't hear.After slipping my dress off and draping it back on the hanger I look at him and ask, "What?" I said, why were you doing that? Flirting like that. You know I didn't like it, but you did it anyway."My heart is breaking as I look at him. This wonderful man, why am I doing this to him?I answer coldly, "I. He said it was kind of embarrassing but he wanted to know if I would take pictures of him naked. He said that he had been planning to submit some pictures to this modeling agency to make extra money but he didn’t know who to ask to take them and there is no way he wanted his wife to know. I said sure I will take them. He pulled out his digital camera and handed it to me. He said he was under my control and to take whatever pictures I thought would be sexy. I told him to put his boxers on and.