Putting quite a lot of mileage on the clock, so to speak."Fine, I'll wash my hair and paint my toenails. Don't be too late and, Gordon, look after my ...ittle girl," she said, fixing me with a stare that let me know in no uncertain terms that I was expected to play the gentleman. I promised I would - remember the adage that a standing prick has no conscience? - and we were on our way.In the car, Zelda pulled me close, probing my mouth softly with her tongue. As we surfaced she said: "I have. Suddenly, from across the bar, Mama Izzy whipped out her fat head sized left tit and squeezed it. I was amazed at what I saw! A huge jet of milk squirted like a fountain out of her elongated, thick puffy nipple. Everyone;s head snatched in her direction, including mine, I was confused but I knew whatever just happened made my panties suddenly become hot and sticky with wetness. A balding man with a beard walked to Mama Izzy, his arms boulders of muscles. He grabbed her tit and placed the nipple. I'll need to stop and rest a few hours before driving all day tomorrow. If you like I can get you to a place where you can call for help, or you're more than welcome to sleep here and get some rest and I can take you home first thing tomorrow. You can stretch out back there in the sleeper and I'll stay up here."I thought about it for a moment. I really didn't want to sit and wait all night at some truck stop for help to get there. But he had been very kind and didn't want to impose on him. He. I didn’t want my first time to be one pump and done. I wanted my first time to be memorable. I wanted my first time to be with my “Uncle” Tad. In my head I have the entire thing planned out. The week of my spring break my mom was going to L.A. to shoot some porn and escort a bit. Whenever she went out there she stayed with Tad, so all I had to do was to convince her to let me go on the trip. That would be easier said than done. As I got older my mom tried to separate her two worlds. She didn’t.