She looked down to see her dress had somehow shortened. Mioki had never worn dresses above the knee yet her hemline was now half way up her thigh. Yet...the looks were now, if anything, more adoring, more accepting than before. She felt the bodice tighten and conform to her hips and breasts. The top of the dress which had been at her neck was now creeping downward and her nipples were beginning to show clearly through the skin tight material. Yet while she knew she should feel embarrassment, she. I remembered the cruise and how there seemed to be a bit of envy as you stared at my breasts while we were sunbathing. Therefore, my gift to you on your birthday will be real breasts. Our gynecologist has recommended a plastic surgeon that will give you implants that will produce a nice C-cup breast. I hope you will enjoy your birthday present. Love Karen."I was so overwhelmed when I read it that I was ready to cry. I looked at her and said, "How can I ever thank you for this gift?" Karen. He beamed ear to ear, lifted me up in his arms and kissed me.“Sweet heart, Shantha, why you came early? Are you feeling ok?” he asked with genuine concern and felt my forehead.I also laughed and said” I am fine, Uncle. I was missing you, so I took permission and came”. I also hugged him and the warm, hard muscles pressed me and I thought I would faint with pleasure. He just came from work and his body was smelling of sweat. It was quite heady.Then.. I could feel again his cock becoming rigid. Slowly, I kissed my way back up her legs until my head was under her legs. There was just enough light for me to appreciate the beauty of her pussy, covered with neatly trimmed brown hair. I inhaled the aroma of her already soaked pussy before running my tongue across her folds. She gasped at the delicate touch of my tongue on her and gripped my hair, pulling my head into her. I slid my tongue up to her clit and inserted a finger into her pussy, curling up toward her g-spot as I gently sucked.