”“We can still keep them. My father has been drinking all day; he won’t make it to dinner.”“And your mother?”“Mother and I got into an a...gument before. I am sure she’ll be relieved that I’m out.” Catherine glanced at the garment bag. “What do you have there?”Franny’s expression transformed from put-upon to thrilled. Her red lips stretched into one of her breathtaking grins as she unzipped the bag. “Only the most fabulous dress in New York!” A silky pale green dress with delicate beading emerged. Uncle Dave? He had brought his brother, the black sheep of the family, the womaniser, the “Bad Example”, my Uncle Dave. Oh God, Uncle Dave! He had known me since I was a baby, seen me in my nappies. I could feel my face blushing scarlet as he looked at me in a way that was not the way an Uncle looks at his niece. He moved around Dad and hugged me to him, his hand going round the cheeks of my bum and squeezing. “Well, George,” he laughed. “Looks like our little girl is all grown up.” Then he. “Answer me,” she demanded. “No,” I said, “We are married and I would not like you to have sex with anyone else.” “You just did,” she replied, “It was only sex and I still love you.” She had a good point as she asked me again. “It turned you on watching that DVD and you filled that durex with plenty of cum, you were totally aroused. Look how hard your cock is just now.” She said. At that a cock was put throw the hole. It looked quite thick and bigger than mine. My wife saw it and looked at. I want you to teach my daughter the pleasures of fucking, you’ll make such a good teacher. I know you want to fuck her too! I’ll help you Steve, I’ll help you fuck my daughter.”“To tell you the truth Christine, I’ve already fucked Belinda and she loved it,” I admitted, “but I have never cum inside of her although she wanted me to. I’ve only ever cum in her mouth, I don’t want to risk making her pregnant.”“I’ll make sure she goes on the pill as soon as possible then Steve,” Christine promised,.