”“No way, Uncle, I am not going to leave my work incomplete. I will massage your whole body and then go to take some rest.” I tried to persuade ...er she was much more persuasive than me and finally I was lying on my back with her standing at my side, looking naughtily at my erection.“So, this is what you were trying to hide from me, right?” I was quite embarrassed and was cursing my dick, which had formed a tall tent out of my underwear. She kept looking at it and suddenly took hold of my. She reached into his briefs and began slowly stroking his already erect cock. Her hand felt amazing against his skin and his breathing began to speed up as she kept focused on the head in constant motion.The woman then proceeded to pull down his briefs entirely and dropped to her knees; she wrapped her tongue around the head of his cock and began stroking the shaft. Steven took a step back and started leaning against the wall as he took in all the sensations from her mouth and hand movements.. She showed a touch of cleavage and her tight skirt fell to just above the knee. When she sat down it rode up to 'accidentally' reveal much of her shapely thigh. As she'd worked hard to shape her body into a spectacular hourglass figure, she'd bought tighter jackets and skirts. She was usually in a see through shirt under the jacket, with a lacy bra. When she took the jacket off she was a knockout. She said nobody at work knew of her new sexual freedom. It wasn't that she was ashamed of it, but. She was sitting on the couch dressed much the same as me, in sweats and a tee shirt. She looked up at me as I came in the room, and said. “Dave, you know that was an accident, don’t you?” I said, “Kirsten, don’t worry about it.. Of course I know it was an accident. Inevitably, we are going to see situations like that, living in a motor home, and living life until we figure out what the hell happened to the USA. We are going to have to be comfortable around each other, and letting something.