“Baby, I don’t want you to regret what we did. It was wonderful…” my words trailed off but I couldn’t stop there, “I don’t want this to...change things between us.”He turned his head toward me, “How can it not change things between us?” I felt terror at his words. I turned to face him and I guess I was crying because he reached over and wiped tears from my cheeks. “Don’t cry mom. I didn’t mean that in a bad way.”I let out an audible sigh, “I was so worried you thought I was a terrible. With gray hair and glasses that are very out dated. She has big boobs and a perfect round ass that I have really noticed since puberty.It seems like I'm always horny and mom is my favorite jack off fantasy. My uncle Jim (moms brother) is a big man and about the same age as my mom and dad. He let us live in a house on his property when we moved back to Indiana. Uncle Jim has a trucking company and gave my dad a job driving one of his trucks. It is a long haul job so dad is gone for 4 weeks and. As we walked we had chit chat. He asked me what grade I was in and I stretched the truth by saying I was a freshman, well I would be that coming school year. He asked me if I played sports to which I replied volleyball. He told me he played football which of course I already knew. We got to his house and went around the back where there was an old classic 69 Ford Mustang with the hood already open. “There’s my baby,” he stated with pride in his voice. I just giggled. “Isn’t she a dream,”. She blinked and stammered, ‘I . . . I . . .’ He looked deeply into her eyes and waiting for her to answer. He didn’t push. He didn’t prod. He simply waited. She closed her eyes and said hurriedly, ‘I’m a virgin.’ He sighed. He pressed his forehead to hers. ‘Baby, I didn’t ask for sex I just kissed you,’ he reminded her with a smile. His smile disarmed her. She wasn’t prepared for him to make this into a big joke. ‘Charles, you were my first kiss.’ She blushed as she admitted it. She looked.