I went into the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. Jess loved the hot water because the entire bathroom was all steamed up. I let her know t...at I was there by taking a glass of cold water and pouring it over her while she took a shower."UNCLE CHARLIE" she screamed. "I'll get you for that." Good morning, Jess. How did you sleep?" I slept well. Your bed is really comfortable." When did you get up?" I asked."About thirty minutes ago. I wanted to shower up before I went home. Mom is. She said Pringles came in a tube and where never alone so the metaphor didn’t make any sense, but he interrupted her with a kiss. He cupped the back of her head and pulled her in close, his lips soft and tender. Way different than she’d expected. She kissed him back. Soft. His hand laying in her neck, caring, tickling the nape of her neck, scrabbling fingers caressing her back, in between the shoulder blades. She felt like she was melting. She knew sex would feel good, she’d been horny,. And it was close to 7 months since I had sex.Me: What kind of guy are you looking for?She messaged: Someone like you.I was over the moon.Me: Explain, please.She said: The chemistry which we have. How conformable I am with you, how you make me feel comfortable even discussing a taboo subject like sex. I want that kind of guy.Then I said: I am one of a kind and your sister has called dibs over me a long time back.She said: Yeah, I know. But a woman can’t stop dreaming.I was confused about what. Although I had no desire to see "Chicago", what she wanted to watch, I was desperate to hang out with my sexy friend. As I walked down the stairs leading to her basement I saw she was wearing tight jeans that made her ass look even better then even I had imagined possible. This was accompanied by a tight top that left nothing to the imagination. When she heard me coming down the stairs she immediatly jumped up and ran to hug me, a common practice between us. We flirted no matter what,.