After awhile she broke the kiss and began to undo my tie and the buttons underneath. Her hands trembled, and I tried to reassure her, with gentle kiss...s on her hands. She smiled and continued to unbutton them. She finally undid the last one and my shirt and tie joined my jacket on the floor. She sat on the bed and pulled me close to her. She began to undo my belt, and I gently removed her hands. She looked up, puzzlement gracing her face. “I have to go get a condom.” She looked, confused then. So far, this is as close as I had gotten to a real date. Might as well, get into it…until we picked up the real girlfriend. I slid across the seat to the middle. Uncle Dave smiled and put his arm around me as I leaned into him. He brought his large hand around to lay lightly on my right breast. Or rather, were a breast would be if I werent so flat. My nipples were very sensitive, and every so often, Uncle Daves hand would brush over it. It was driving me crazy. As if he could read my mind, he. "This has certainly been a good week for both of us. I've got to get dressed a bit more formally [he was wearing a t-shirt and shorts]. I've got to be on my way soon." He left. Mary waited a few seconds and followed him. I could hear their voices. When they emerged, Rob said "See you later" and gave Mary a peck on the cheek."Do you want to change?" I asked."Is this OK?" Mary responded."I think you look just fine. But Weena would tell you that my taste is in my feet." Well, let me rinse the. He took a step back, and looked her up and down, as she babbled apologies and promises. Her long blonde hair was knotted now, hanging loosely passed her shoulders. Her face was simple, plain but attractive with large green eyes. Her full lips continued moving, he blocked her out easily. He smirked as he looked at her perfectly round breasts, greater than a handful and pert, her large nipples stood to attention in the centre of her light brown areolas. The contrast between them and her pale skin.