Uncle Charlie and I finished off the last bottle of wine together. Everyone else had fallen asleep and we were still up watching Netflix. Downstairs i... the basement there was a little studio. It had a room which was supposed to be for me and my cousin who was fast asleep, and the couch out in front was for Charlie. I didn’t realize how drunk I had gotten but I was cuddled up close to my uncle. He had his arm wrapped around me and his other hand was resting on my thigh. I started getting all. It just had to! All of her novenas she had said in church the past week had been offered up for their success. The Blessed Mother would never desert her; she felt confident of that. Lord, she should have more faith. What she needed was a little drink to steady her nerves.She arose from the comfortable, overstuffed chair and went to the small wicker bar, finding one of the bottles of bourbon Shannon had brought. There was ice in the small refrigerator beneath and several different mixes. She set. "And with your blue eyes, so nice," she tells me.Having a hot naughty dirty-talking petite Japanese lady on my bed, gloriously naked except for those sexy dark stockings, is better than any business trip fantasy I've had. Our eyes lock, I let her look into mine while I examine hers, the exotic Japanese almond shape with their dark brown irises and darker pupils. I can see the driven professional demeanor behind them, but just momentarily until I scan the rest of her naked body, my finger. In panic she looked around and found a man just in sight deeper into the cave. He had come running at the sound of the now crashing sea as it beat against the cliff base and went past her at speed. "Quickly" he called over his shoulder as he waded into the rapidly rising waters. Following him they both found themselves waist deep in cold Atlantic ocean pushing them back into the cave. With no option to backtrack they did so. By now both sodden to their shoulders. As the quested deeper the water.