Wearing only an extra-large hoody, panties and flip flops I began my journey down the broken sidewalk winding my way between the dilapidated buildings...that had yet to be renovated. The lighting was poor to nonexistent but the beacon from the laundry room guided me toward my destination. Other than a young Black teen passing me on the sidewalk there wasn’t a soul about. When I finally arrived I found half the machines to be broken, the coin boxes damaged and pilfered. I loaded up two washers,. I kind of liked it. Uncle too used to play with me whenever possible. From just kissing he now moved to more like eating my pussy, boobs sucking, except sex. A small rumor started to spread in the school about my affair with the principal.It was because of one incident that happened days before. I was in my uncle’s room. We were kissing and he opened my blouse buttons and was playing with my boobs. He also caressed my thighs as I was wearing a skirt. I was in heaven as I had not had sex for. When I arrived home at a little after seven o’clock my mother was on the phone with one of her clients. “Yes, it is ready. I sent a photo to your phone. I will ship the original out to you tomorrow. You’re welcome, Fred”Mom put her phone away, “Arthur, You’re back.” Mom motioned to me with her hand, “Come, come, have a glass of wine with me to celebrate.”“You finished the commission with Derrick?”“Yes, it went very well today. Yes, yes indeed, very well.”I could tell by my mother’s smile and. They had been good company and prefect gentlemen respecting our spaceuntil we gave indications we were ready for a more intimate relationship.Then once the relationship had been formed none of them were possessivethey were the perfect foil for us five.Of course we all exchanged phone numbers and addresses promising to keepin touch (as you do) but as usual life get's in the way - or does it??Darwin this deserves a mention mainly due to the bigoted attitude of theasshole of an Uncle I never knew.