She felt lips press against the sensitive part of her neck. She let out a soft moan of pleasure. The man's hands moved slowly up her body and caressed...her breasts gently. He moved his hands down to her waist and spun her around to face him. She gasped. "It's you," she whispered. He smiled and she felt her knees weaken. He pulled her close and kissed her. His hands made their way to her ass, gently squeezing it. "I'm Jesse," he said when their lips parted. "I'm Grey," she whispered breathlessly.. It was a Kodak moment you should have seen the look on his face even few drop of sweat appeared on his forehead. Why you are reacting like a teenager, I teasingly asked. His expression turned to blushing with a sweetest smile I had ever seen on him ever.I wish! He said I ask what? Just that I could ever see you in one of them, and we both burst into laughter seeing my reaction, he felt a little relaxed and could gather courage to communicate further about the same. Is your collection large, he. Their kiss confirmed that she wasn't unhappy with him at all.CHAPTER THREEWhen Megan got home, supper was almost ready. She dashed upstairs and jumped in the shower to get the smell of Uncle Bob's cum off of her. She liked that smell just fine, but if anyone else in the house smelled it they might ask questions. Her pussy felt normal to her as she washed it. She couldn't believe that just an hour ago her Uncle's big prick had been stuck in it, spurting it full of that wonderful warm pearly. He came to pick me up from Majestic Train station, and we went to his place. He lived in a 2 bedroom house close to his college on rent. In one room, he had put table and chairs, so that he can use it for giving tuitions. The other room was the bedroom where we used to sleep. My chacha used to go to college and come back late in evening. In the same complex, there were few other families.I somehow made friends with some college kids there, who used to play cricket on the road in evenings. One.