"I walked in, still really nervous, and followed her into her living room. Mom was there and greeted me. "Hi, Curtis."Unsure what Mom had in mind, or ...hat she may have told Miranda, I played it casual. "Hi, Mom."I sat on a lone chair as Mom explained, "I was just telling Miranda here that you were her biggest fan."I blushed.Miranda patted the open spot on the couch and asked, "Is that so?"I glanced at Mom who gave an affirmative nod and, nervously, like a virgin going to a prostitute, walked. ’ ‘That’s what I was doing, Uncle Even.’ ‘Niece Delicious when you get finished with his mind it’s going to be like oatmeal, lumps and all. Hand me the phone please.’ ‘You can call me anytime, Rod, I was having so much fun. My uncle would like to talk with you now.’ ‘Even, what is he doing up at this hour of the morning? What did you do to him? If you are trying to kill my only source of income…’ I held the phone far from my ear, because Rod continued yelling at my niece. When his tirade was. "Now that we are all settled what should we do?" Donna asked."I just want to get to know both of you," I said, "I mean, we have gone places and done things all day. We really haven't gotten to know each other, and I really want us to be friends, regardless of how we are dressed. Although being 'girlfriends' is kinda neat!"So, that is what we did. We sat there and chatted about school, hobbies as both boys and girls. We talked about sports; music, more sports, clothes and how different girl's. My head pounded back against the rear window of my truck so hard I thought I’d shatter it. Her hot, tight mouth kept working me as I continued to come. She held me in her mouth as my cock slowly stopped throbbing. All this time I was still fingering her. She finally released my cock and took a quick breath and said, ‘Don’t stop, I’m almost there. Keep going.’ ‘Oh. Oh. Oh. Ohhh, yeah!’ she moaned, and wham! She came hard. Her left hand was still wrapped around my softening cock and she squeezed.