He showed keen interest in dating me and taking me to a nice restaurant. It would be weird dating for a 24-year-old disabled guy. He kept on flirting ...nd I could only smile and laugh at it. Meanwhile, I switched on my desktop, not remembering that it had crashed recently due to some virus.This was the moment when Victor intervened; besides flirting, he started diagnosing my desktop. He was a good techie and quickly gauged the problem, and told me that if possible he will get some CD’s and other. Uncle John? I was disappointed. While I came for John's help and advice, sharing Courtney with him this morning didn't seem right, somehow. Speak of the devil! As soon as she mentioned his name, John appeared, dressed in similar fashion as his niece."Did I hear my name?" John asked."Yes. I was just asking Tom if he cared to ride this morning, and he has agreed. We shall make a morning of it," Courtney said and then the servants started arriving with a breakfast that had apparently been. It’s been a while.”I gently guided my cock into her waiting pussy, noticing that she flinched a little as I penetrated her. I waited a moment before slowly, rhythmically grinding my hips. I whispered in her ear, “All good?” She just nodded, I lifted my head so my mouth could find hers again, a less frantic kiss this time, but equally as passionate.I could feel my cock twitching inside, the sensation of her mouth on mine, the feel of her breasts pressing against my chest, I wanted to fuck her. Like when I was a kid and she had asked, “What would you like to be paid, for shoveling the snow from our driveway?” Yeah, the treat was a couple of beers and a back-rub from her. I was a couple of years younger and she knew what I wanted back then. She knew what I wanted now, too. So she was using her sexy body for my enjoyment and her purposes. But why? Not that I really cared much at the moment, my male mind having gone stupid at the sight of her gorgeous ass. “Would you like this?”.