.. Ready for what?" He looked puzzled, his eyebrows raised above his soft blue eyes. Steve was tall and skinny with blonde hair and an athletic body, ...ut not buff. "For it," I smirked. I don't know why, I couldn't bring myself to say what it is without smiling. A big grin came across his face. "My parents will be out on Saturday night. I'll buy some condoms. What time you coming over?" "6:00." We parted and went our separate ways, kissing and smiling at each other each time we passed in the. The purple head poking itself out of the sheath. As she shifted position, he could see that her blouse had gotten wet, and her nipples were standing up straight straining the material. Hansa reached down and put him in her mouth. She took him deep into her throat. He could see her red lips engulf his member. She took it all in, and then she would use her tongue just on the head. He felt her tongue go round and round, and then deep it would go again. Slowly. Slowly she went. He closed his eyes.. ”My jaw dropped “Uncle Jack?” I asked.“Have a seat Tim.” he instructed.I sat thinking over the last time I had seen him. It had been my mom’s funeral, when I was 26. He had been Uncle Jack since I was 6 years old, when he moved in the house next door about a year after my dad had died.“What are you doing here Uncle Jack?” I asked.“I work here, Tim.” He explained in a patient voice.“Ok, that was obvious, but what are you doing at a security firm?”“Tim, let’s cut this short. We rarely ever take. She slowly started to remove clothing, first the shoes, then the jacket, then the blouse, and finally the skirt. She was in a matching black bra and thong and Matt had to admit she looked fantastic in them. He knew she sometimes wore thongs but he rarely saw her in them but today he would get to see plenty of her. He took some pictures of her like this and decided that was probably all he would get right now but he was wrong. Instead of putting on different clothes or a robe she got on her.