It certainly was hot gossip that gave me a big hard-on while I listened but I never made any reaction to startle her from sharing her thoughts with me...Then I reminded her of getting plenty of sleep for the onset of a demanding few days at school and she gave ‘Uncle Brad’ a sweet kiss on the lips before going to bed.I remained staring at the TV for some time; thinking of the way our day had unfolded and how I was beginning to feel like an ‘Uncle Brad’. It occurred to me there was about six years. Her fingers were thin and long. Her hands were small. She was around 5 feet 9 inches. For him, who was 6 feet 1 inch, a woman of that height would have been a good sexual partner.He was looking at her speechless. He felt like he was having a bone in his pants. She smiled and said,“Well Qamaar, I see you are already having your boner inside” she said looking at his eyes, and coming closer to him. He was speechless. He was struggling to keep his hands off her.“Well…you are so beautiful, madame. I. “Get up sleepyhead. Time for breakfast.”In the mess hall, I had a difficult time looking Cy in the eye. Bruce was wondering what was wrong with me. I was picking at my food not devouring it as usual. Finally, it was time to go. The latrine crew was headed to the far side of the park to build a male and female latrine. This would be the final latrines being built.It was an hour and a half ride to get to the site. Cy and Bruce were chattering away and I remained silent. I was still trying to. I gave him the signal, to which he reacted and gave me a kiss, this time for 4 to 5mins. Vigorously kissing and sucking my toungue with his. He then told me to lie on the sofa so that he could kiss and play with my navel area for me this was the first time someone was playing with my navel.He kissed and sucked my navel part. Then he kissed my thighs and came slowing to my boobs. He sucked and pressed my boobs over the bra for some time when he signaled me for a blow job.I went down on my knees.