Is it too early?AMANDA: What time is it?aroslav: 12:30.AMANDA: In the morning?aroslav: No. Sunday afternoon. Happy New Year.AMANDA: Oh shit. Just a mi...ute.[Pause. Door opens.]AMANDA: Sorry, Uncle Ari. I forgot.[hug]aroslav: How's my Mandy? Did you overdo it last night?AMANDA: No. We were late is all. It was so much fun.aroslav: Well, shall we go have lunch? Or breakfast?AMANDA: Do I have to get dressed up?aroslav: If you're comfortable, I'm fine. I've always liked girls in sweats.AMANDA: You're. ..the one that just returned from the Army"? I answered: "Yes ma'am". For the next hour we spent talking to one another over the fence. She was a beautiful blond with a huge rack and as I had noticed earlier, a magnificent round ass. At the tail end of the conversation, although I had already placed a flier in her mailbox, I provided her with another and indicated I could use the work if she had any. She indicated that the k**s' rooms could use a new coat of paint and that she would pay me $20. This seemed to do the trick and I settled down to watch the film. After a while I felt him getting up and moving out of the row. Some time later I went to the toilet for a pee. Imagine my surprise when I saw who I thought was the man that had touched my thigh earlier. He was standing at a urinal in the corner and to my amazement I saw he was wanking himself. I had a pee but kept looking at him mesmerised. I could feel my own cock getting harder in my hand. I was staring so long I didn’t realise. “I don’t know if I can do this” I said meekly, “have me do something else?” “Just do what I say and your folks will never know you gambled away the money.” My stomach knotted up but I reached up and unzipped Chris’s pants. “Now undo the button and pull them down to my knees, don’t welsh do as I say.” I don’t know why but I did what he wanted and pulled his pants and underwear down till they were in a pile at his feet. He reached forward and gripped my hair with one hand while he held his.