Fortunately, at least in this case, Kristi didn’t have to worry about a father who had the hots for her little cousin so she stayed a mile away from...our uncle whenever she had the chance. We both shared the same opinion of him.“Kelly, you’re a saint, you know that,” she sighed as she sat back in the overstuffed chair in her living room.“Hey, a girl’s got to do what a girl’s got to do,” I replied, shrugging my shoulders.I had called Kristi up and explained to her that I needed to talk to her. He passed his state exam and was eventually offered a job at a high end hair salon after graduation.His long lean frame and good looks made him very popular with his female clients and they brought their friends to see him. His popularity grew and so did his income, he was finally able to move out of his parents house and buy a condo. Now he could indulge in his fetish without fearing discovery. Guy soon set up a dozen accounts with on line make up and lingerie companies, his collection swelled. She keeps on driving until she sees the entrance for the club. Katie then turns into the parking lot and finds a parking space. She pulls into it and stops the car. Both Katie and Mark take their seat belts off. Katie goes to open her car door. She's ready to go inside and get some drinks inside of her. But she gets stopped suddenly. Mark reaches over and lightly lays his hand on Katie's arm."Wait Katie, don't open your car door yet. There's something I want to give to you. Something I bought. "Nicole, are you getting excited talking like this? Your nipples areerect." "Well, yes, Mrs. Adams, a little," she stammers nervously. "A lot, Iguess." My eyes travel down to her crotch. Her little pussy is wetly strainingagainst the fabric of her shorts. Without thinking, I reach out and cup hermound. She utters a small gasp. "Your shorts are wet, darling. We'd better get you out of these beforethey get too wet. Kevin may think you've had a little accident." "No, please, Mrs. Adams..