“Want something to drink? I managed to get my hands on a fifth of vodka,” she said. “Sure, that sounds great!” This night couldn't have gone a...y better. It was a little awkward at first, but hopefully, it’ll end with me getting my dick wet. She seems like a nice girl, definitely hot as fuck. Although, there is just something about her. I can’t place my finger on it, but I feel like I’ve met her before. She pulled the vodka out of the fridge along with a big jug of orange juice. “Is orange juice. “No one is going think any less of you, honey. Hell, if anybody is wrong here, it’s us. Your father and a bunch of dirty old uncles taking advantage of you. You have nothing to feel embarrassed about; we all love you no matter what.” “Then come over here, Uncle Terry, and get your prize. I want it on the table where you won me.”“Okay then,” said Terry. “ But if you need a break or to stop, we stop, no problem.”“C’mere,” I said, sitting in front of him on the edge of the table. Any. Part of her wanted to run. She wasn't gay or bi,she didn't want touch another man's cock, even less to do anything elsewith it. But part of her knew what she had to do if she wanted to paythe rent. And she'd seen enough films to know what to do next."I hope you have a condom" she said licking her lips. He smiled andpulled one from the breast pocket of his suit. She tore open silverfoil package and slipped it out, slick and fiddly in her fingers. Sheslipped it over his cock, a little. That was nearly the end for Mike. He had to win the next game or he would be showing everything along with Nan. Bad Luck! Mike lost the last game and dubiously removed his boxers. “Well, my boy that is some tool you are carrying around there,” said Nan, commenting on his hard on. Mike blushed and looked away. “Don’t be shy baby, Nan’s seen a few of those before, maybe not as big,, but I know what to do with one. Why don’t you come over this side of the table and let Nan look after it for.