When I finished I curled back up next to her, and did something out of habit. I slipped my hand in the front of her shirt. I caught myself, and stoppe... my hand and let it rest on her stomach. I nearly tried to curl up to her like I had to Dianne for the last three years. Asleep with my hand on her chest was a normal way to fall asleep, but it definitely wasn't normal for me and my niece. I had, in my head, averted doing something really wrong.I fell back asleep, content and much cooler with the. When I called at her number… lovely voice I got to hear. We talk over phone for hours daily all personnel issues… she asked me did I had sex with my ex-gf., I told her yes…. I use to have sex every day for 2 yrs. Which I cant forget precious moments which I spent with my ex-gf.One day early hours she called at my number and asked me to visit her home. Her home is 8km from my place. I got ready and called her back and took address from her and I reached her place in 30 mins.She welcomed me. She then proceeded to put some leather cuffs on my wrists and proceeds’ to cuff me to bar that has lowered from ceiling by a chain. Then Mistress removes my pants, I had gotten pretty hard and my penis was pointing down at an angle so when my pants were removed it twanged up towards my belly button, seeing this Mistress said “wow that is a big cock" I don’t like to boast but it was a lovely compliment. When I was securely attached mistress leaves the room, she returns shortly with a garter belt. Go ahead. You know you can ask me anything. Don't be embarrassed." I encouraged him."Since you've only got your bra on would you take it off and let me see your breasts." Mike blurted this out and then looked away and sort of cringed, expecting major rejection from me.I was a bit shocked and wondered what had suddenly brought this request about. Mike and I had a somewhat unusual relationship brought about by our loneliness caused by Mike Snr. being away so much. I worked part-time as an editor.