He kissed it and sucked on it. I wiggled my hips trying to get away even though it felt so good, it was so wrong! This isnt ok Uncle Ted Im your niece...Ive waited a long time for this baby…your pussy tastes sweeter than I imagined it could. He planted his face between my legs. My face was flushed and I was so wet. I knew he shouldnt keep going but I stopped trying to stop him. It felt so good and I dont think he would have stopped if I tried. I lied back and closed my eyes. His tongue moved in. His cock bounced up and down."Touch it, Ben" he said. I reached out and took his cock into my hand.It felt fatter and harder than the last time."You like it, Ben?" I said nothing. "It's big, isn't it?" Yes Mr Dixon. Very big." I wasn't able to close my hand around the shaft."And hard" Yes Mr Dixon. Very hard." Last time, I wasn't expecting you, Ben, but today I was able to prepare. So I took a little pill. It makes my cock get harder even than when I was your age."He stepped forwards and. I went into the bathroom and took a bath and cried.What had I done? What can I do to get myself out of this mess?I barely slept that night. I felt so horrible about what had happened and how I had reacted. My husband snored next to me as I tried to think of some way out of this dilemma. I hoped I could talk my husband into leaving, instead of staying one more night. But what was I going to do about the tape Brad made? I just hoped he would never show it to anyone, and maybe I could talk him. I just didn’t think to call,” I lied smoothly. Most of it was true. Usually after the sci-fi meeting we’d go to some unlucky restaurant making too much noise - geeks in a crowd will tend to do that, and I’d give somebody a ride home.“Hm. Well, next time, call,” my wife said.Whatever, bitch. I finished drinking some juice. “Sorry, hon. I gotta go.”A week later, and it was another sci-fi meeting. Jennifer was happy to see me. I had let her know in a phone conversation that we weren’t.