There was a loud knocking on the door, really loud. Donna said "Leave it I'm nearly coming", but I couldn't as it might be important. As I hurried dow...stairs with Donna in tow, feeling breathless, opening the door there stood a smartly dressed black man in a suit doing a survey on double glazing, Donna immediatley asked him in.As he sat on our sofa Donna went in the kitchen to make some drinks and I followed her in. "This could be it" she said, as I put my hand up her nightgown she was still. The only other experience we had was with the step-siblings who used to live there. Speaking for the both of us, yes, we’d love to join you and Caleb.”“I am sure that Caleb will more than make you happy,” she giggled. ”Then it’s settled; when would you like to get together for dinner and drinks?” Jordan asked.”The sooner, the better. How about when the boys get back from playing golf?" I said, rising to my feet. “We can grill some steaks here, and go for a swim.”Jordan stood, saying, “That. He looked really sexy in a black sleeveless T-shirt and jeans and I began fantasising about what his cock would feel like rubbing against my naked stomach, all wet and slippery, and dying for it to be inside me. I did want to suck him off and imagined kneeling on the floor in front of him, licking his gorgeous balls and hearing him moan with pleasure while watching me.But the need to have cock inside me was immense and I knew that tonight it would be a good hard fuck I would be aiming for. . Uncle Abe lives in a cabin up there in the hills a ways out of town, with my cousin Betsy-Jo and my Granma McCutcheon. Now, you see' ol' Uncle Abe's been widdered himself, 'cause my Aunt Patsy died of the consumption way back when I was so young I cain't hardly remember her, so after she passed, Granma McCutcheon moved in with Uncle Abe so's she could help out with raisin' up Betsy-Jo. Now bein' if Uncle Abe is my ma's first cousin, then technically that makes him my second cousin, but like I.