Jess gives me a kiss. I smile. Jess is completely naked, I still have my pants and socks on down near my ankles. I push Jess away so I can look at her...breasts. Jess' breasts are not marked at all. " You have no marks on your boob’s honey." ..I say to Jess. " That's good .............. " .. Jess lifts the comforter and sees my pants are on, down by my ankles. " You still have your pants on Uncle, I have some clothes here you can wear when you leave." ... " Thanks’ ... " I reply. "If. I had to get prepared. I rushed home, found a bathing suit, and tried it on. It was perfect, although a bit worn out. It was a string bikini: pink top with white polka dots, and white bottom with pink polka dots. My small but perky 34B breasts looked just right in the top, while my cute, nice butt stuck out just right. I was little for a 16 year old. No more then 5 feet tall and only 95 pounds, but I had the curves in all the right places. I was pretty happy with my body, and new I was the. "The AK-47 in his hand was coming up as he whirled back around, but when he saw that I had him in my sights with my finger tightening on the trigger, he visibly forced himself to relax. The other two, remembering the snipers, did nothing."I suppose I shall have to go away empty handed," he ground out, through clenched teeth.I figured a guy like that would do no such thing, but I still held out the hope that discretion would become the better part of valor for him as his temper cooled. Instead. He shook his head, “Yes.”“You want me to put my panties in your mouth, don’t you?”“Yes please, baby.”Slowly, I moved between his hairy legs, my large DD breast brushed against his hairy chest.“Open your mouth for Mistress Contessa.”His mouth opened as I pushed the panties inside. Poor John, didn't know that I had a dark side but he was going to find out very quickly.He grabbed my ass and tried to pull me on top of him. I pushed him down on the bed and his cock was stiff and at full.