Again, looking in the mirror, I grabbed my pompoms and began to do some cheerleading poses. No matter the pose, it looked dirty and naughty. My nipple... were poking holes through the tiny thin top. I was hot. My wicked mind got the better of me. Dam my Uncle Joaquin. He wanted to play games; well I was going to play a bigger game with him in front of his friends. I knew I had to walk out there and show him. He was going to pay for not letting me go. Quietly, I walked into the living room. All. I pulled off my trouser and underwear in one go. In the mean while she had stripped all her clothes and was standing nude in front of me. What a beauty she was. A beautiful face with long black hair which was in sharp contrast to her flawless milky skin, a hand full of firm breasts, lon legs, firm and slim waist. She twirled around in front of me. Overcome by lust, I caught her and squeezed her brests and fondled her vagina.“No , not like this Sir, enough of your fingers, I want the real thing. She was moving her hands between the inner thighs. Her eyes were closed and she was moaning. His dick got erect with that very erotic scene. He felt his body temperature raising and his breath became heavy. He slowly moved close towards her. Now his face was near her big boobs and he could feel the aroma of her sweat from her opened armpit, which was hardly one inch near to his nose. That was the greatest smell he had ever smelled. He was really excited and forgot that she was his own. He glanced down at his guidebook and headed to the next part of this world. It was the energy space where the energy balances of chemical reactions played out their dramas. It was like watching tightrope walkers traversing an incredibly complex web of tightropes that went from one height to another. Two walkers collide, and are bounced up or down from one tightrope to another. Yet he knew by watching, that he was seeing only one aspect of this display. There were millions of tightrope walkers.