Nice. Hold it there.” For the next 10 minutes or so, my uncle proceeded to direct me to hold a variety of provocative poses. He finally lowered his ...amera and looked at me, turning his head slightly to one side.“You know, Tara, I can already see your nipples poking out anyway. Why don’t you go ahead and lose the t-shirt?” I figured that my uncle knew what he was doing, so I removed my shirt. I had never been shy about showing off my body, so this didn’t bother me in the least. He immediately. Marlene and I retired to our room where we showered and crawled into bed cuddling as we drifted off to sleep as it was now closing in on 2 a.m. I began to dream about the night's events, a dream so real I could almost feel the warm mouth that was sucking me. The warmth and wetness and the motions as that head moved up and down my hard shaft. Soon I began to realize this dream was too real, and I opened my eyes. Marlene was smiling up at me, "Hello my sleepy lover. It looked so tasty I just had. I was working nights and had to sleep days. She was bored so she decided to go to a nearby self service car wash to wash her car, There were some apartments next to the car wash and she happened to notice a teenage black boy watching her form a balcony of one of the apartments as she was washing her car( the age of consent is 16 in Georgia before any of you get upset.) When she pulled her car outside to dry it off she pulled right next to the fence next to the apartments, he was still watching. He was a farmer from the northern part of Indiana. I was a hometown girl with farming in my blood who lived in the southern region. There was 80 miles that separated us on the weekends when he decided to go home from school. He knew that we were just friends and that I was dating Frank, so I thought nothing of it when he decided to invite me to his dorm room. Let me just clarify that there was a bit of sexual tension between the two of us. One night we Skyped when I was drunk and he saw more of.