"I wondered if there was more than one Kyle Martin on campus or if I was teaching our team's star wide receiver." That would be me," I said. "I'm supp...sed to be at football practice at 3:45 pm normally. Coach Burton gave me permission to be late because of your class. I have to be dressed and on the field at 4:15 sharp or I run laps. If I leave before the lecture is done..." Think nothing of it, Kyle," Dr. Ward replied. "I want our best receiver practicing pass catching not running laps. You do. If I could come and go as I please without constantly being asked to come every week, I'd spend a lot more Sundays here. How would you like to stop and get something to eat?" What? You mean go somewhere and eat there?" Sure. Let's splurge. Any ideas?"This was quite a question. Going out to eat was not something we did every day. In fact, we didn't do it every month. Dad usually took us all out to a restaurant on Mother's Day. Grandma and Grandpa always wanted us to go out to dinner with them a. I don't know why, except maybe blind lust, but I slipped my hand into her sweat pants. She shuddered and let out a quiet moan so I kept going. When I was touching her hairy muff she opened her legs for me to find her wet pussy. I was enjoying the hell out of this when she pulled my hand from her pants and got up. My cuddly, innocent niece stood in front of me and pulled her top off, I was speechless. Then she pulled her pants down and stepped out of them. I had a puzzled look on my face when. Her breasts were full and heavy with pinkish-tan nipples that were the same color as her natural lips. The rest of her five foot one package was beautifully proportioned. I told her she was perfect. She said with a wrinkle of her nose, “No, I think I’m too big on top.”I said, “Yeah right; put on your clothes and get out of here.”She gave me her little laugh and then looked down between my legs at my rapidly rising dick and said, “Oh God, Ricky…Ricky…” I stood and took her into my arms. Her.