Perhaps Eloise was never meant to have a relationship with just one, for she was loved by a man who wished even more for her. She was loved by a man w...o wanted to share her. A man who loved her so much, that he felt she deserved that love to be expressed in other forms too, at the same time. After all, her other men would feel the same love that he did. And so, Eloise ended up in a relationship, where, she was being shared by William, and another man, Aidan. She was twenty-nine, William thirty,. Or… was it lust I saw in her eyes? She gently moved her hand to the back of my head and pulled my face closer. She turned her head and craned her neck to kiss me on my cheek.I obliged, and turned my head to the other side for her to kiss the other cheek as well. Once her soft, slightly wet lips were done kissing both cheeks, I once again turned my head, smiling, asking for more.“This is a first” she laughed. She leaned in again and kissed me once more on my left cheek. Her lips were now even. Slowly I move my hands over your ribs, and over your tits. I stay here, softly squeezing, kneading your soft breast. They fit perfectly to your 34C flawless breasts. In the middle of you riding my cock, you manage to lower your upper body to my lips. I get to suck on your nipples. I run my tongue over them in my mouth. You sigh, then gasp and mmmmmmmm. I nibble the nipple. Briefly I pinch it with my teeth. You wince for a split second. I smirk. Your eyes open to slits and smirk as well. Knowing. " Uncle Joe smiled, "How did you sleep last night? I hope I didn't disturb you with my late shower?"I instantly blushed, fully aware that my uncle had watched me masturbate last night. Crap, I thought, So he really did hear.Looking down at my plate I hesitated before replying, "No, that's ok, How was your shower Joe?" Chrissy, please! Call me Uncle Joe." He spoke sternly, but I saw a hint of a smile on his lips as he blatantly looked at my large breasts over the table. I had chosen to wear.