Five seconds, I said as I again grasp the front of my skirt and prepared to lift it. Five seconds, my brother reiterated as he again took a knee and r...adied himself to view my little secret. Ill count. No I will, I said as I looked down at him. You wont count right if I let you do it. Ok, he said as he licked his lips. Alright. Here we go in one&hellip,two&hellip,three! and I lifted the front of my skirt. The very first thing I felt was the bright sunlight hitting the mound of my pussy. It had. He said “touch it.” I wanted to, but I was torn. I knew he was drunk, and probably still stoned. I really did love him, even if not in the way a niece should love her uncle.Using more restraint than I thought possible, I replied “I can’t.” He looked at me with a look of confusion. He had to know I wanted him, considering I had been heavily flirting when we were alone for the past year or so. I answered his look “You’re drunk. I don’t want you to wake up in the morning and regret this, resent. When he hugged her back, everything felt so right.Donovan couldn't believe it. It was a dream. He hugged this woman tightly. He wasn't going to let go this time. And then he felt her shake and the tears soaking his shirt.He couldn't think of a thing to say, so he just gently nudged Jessie toward his front door. In no time, they were seated on his couch."I can't believe it's you, Jessie. It's been forever. I gave up ever hearing from you or about you." I'm sorry, Don. But I have no where else to. "I wonder...", he said looking thoughtful, "What did he do to get you to sleep with him? Perhaps I should call him and ask for advice..." He reached for the phone but Jen smacked his hand."Don't you dare!" Jennifer you look like a smitten teenager". How she hated him when he was saying things like that! "Don't worry, I was just kidding. Besides, you have already explained it to me. He is kind and caring and I'm a heartless bastard. Let's leave it at that. However, I still believe that the best.