I rolled into the bed as quietly as possible and spooned up to him. Laying on my right side I reached over him with my left and searched for his manho...d. Rubbing up and down his lower abdomen, playing with his pubs and finally coming to his massive semi- hard cock. I stroked it a while trying to be gentle enough to not wake him yet but rough enough that It would become fully erect. When it finally did, his night shorts were too tight against it, I felt it was my duty to release him. I pulled. We proper kissed and he started moving his hips back and to nice and slow, slowly shagging me.“Oh yeah. Oh that’s nice, Uncle Bob. Oh yeah. Fuck me, Uncle Bob! Fuck me!”I loved it, the feel of his hot cock filling my arse. I loved it when he pulled out until just the tip of his cock was inside me. I loved the feel of my arse squeezing round his cockhead. And I was really good at doing that, like I’d been doing it for years. Made him proper groan when I squeezed my arse round his cockhead. I. But he knew from their prior discussion that she was, in essence, speaking her mind sexually. She was doing it to excite and exhilarate him, from a position of love and not from perversion or humiliation. She had demonstrated throughout high school that modesty was preferred when love was not involved."Like it? I LOVE it," he affirmed, "but it's giving me a boner that everyone here will notice." Doesn't that make you feel a naughty thrill?" Tiffany asked. Dave wasn't so sure. It was exciting. ” She must have had the same flavor on as she did yesterday. “Cherry.”“Finally, but now that you’ve guessed it I’ll have to try another flavor,” she said with a smile. “Well, got to cover up these exercise clothes or I might get arrested going into the gym.” I stared at her creamy thighs and ass in her tight shorts when she looked back at me.She didn’t say anything, just smiled. Her smile lit up the entire room. I would have given a million dollars to know what she was thinking at that moment.I.