I walked in, peered over her shoulder to see what she was working on. I was at the perfect angle to see down her blouse, so, naturally, I gazed just ... bit too long. Marnie looked up at me, a slight smile on her face."You ogling my tits, Mr Foxx?"I blushed at getting caught. "Busted, kitten!" I said. "I'm sorry..."She finished my sentence, "Sorry that you looked at my tits? I call 'bullshit!'" She smiled, adding, " So, did you like what you saw?"Embarrassed at getting called out, I blurted,. " No, I'm sorry for asking, that's a private issue." I will feel better if I tell someone about it," she said. "Lately your uncle has become a total workaholic, he is hardly at home, rarely finds time to spend with me and has neglected my sexual needs." Do you suspect he is cheating on you perhaps?" No, Greg isn't that type of man. I would know of something like that and besides his age is catching up to him. In the past, our sex was nothing special but we at least had sex more often."I was. His come was hot, as I felt it flood me. He groaned, and I took another sip of my lime and soda, then handed the girl the empty glass. She smiled, and left, as I dismounted from the softening cock.“It’ll be better next time,” I said. “First time is always like that.”“I hope so, I’m going to a stag tomorrow night with my mates,” he said.“Then you’ll be fine, I’ll be there. Look, I’ll blow you first, then you’ll be fine. Don’t worry I’ll make sure you’re ok sweetie.”“A counsellor at my college. ‘Oh! Sorry, I didn’t realize you were awake. I was just leaving,’ she finished lamely. She suddenly felt the full awkwardness of the situation hit her all at once and she wished she had just kept walking out the door. He sat up, rubbing his eyes before taking in her wet hair and clean face. ‘I hope you found everything you needed, I figured you weren’t in any condition to go looking for things.’ Despite the situation and how uncomfortable she felt, Julia couldn’t help noticing something.