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I had to move fast, I went out of my room and knocked on her door then ran down the hall. She opened the door and looked out, to see no one. She returned to the room, I had hoped she forgot to place the chain on the door. As she removed her jeans and shirt exposing her nice tits, she grabbed the bag and took out the rubber cock I left for her. She then started to fuck her pussy and squeeze her nipples. I knew I had to move and move fast again. I went to the door and opened it, dam the chain was on. She yelled wait a minute, who is it? Uncle Bob honey. I answered. She came to the door, dressed and looking embarrassed. I ask her if she was OK, she said yes.
Honey, I am going to take a shower from the flight then you can take me to the rental car place. OK was her reply. Opening my suitcase I looked around the room I did not see the bag or the tape. I excused myself to the shower, my mind was racing again, knowing she was horny as hell. I was scared to make the next move. Not wanting to take to much time I showered fast and got out. Dressed in a towel, I entered the sofa area of the room and got me a beer. Gina was sitting on the couch and smiled my way. I went in the bedroom and looked for the tape and video. They were under the bed. I knew she wanted them for herself. Dressed I went into the couch area and sat down. Her and I started to make small talk, we drank our beer and then had another. I could smell her scent as she passed me handing me my beer. My cock was straining to get out of my pants. Our conversation turned to her babies father, she told me it had been her first time and she thought she loved the guy. I ask her if she had other lovers she said yes two others. They were both young. I got bold and told her she needed someone that would treat her good, and looked out for her pleasure and needs. Pleasure was the key word
"Pleasure she ask? what do you mean by that? I had a shot and wanted to take it. Well Gina, young boys are OK but you need someone mature that will love you for you. Someone that can make love to you till you have tears of joy. Her next reply shocked me. Uncle Bob, remember when I stayed with you and Aunt Susan? Yes, Why? Well I would be in my room and could hear Aunt Susan moaning and talking dirty to you.and sometimes I heard her crying. How did this make you feel? I asked. She turned red and looked away, I told her we were both adults. She replied she would masturbate with her fingers and try and picture what we were doing.
Gina, would you like for me to make love to you like I do to Aunt Susan? She was speechless. I tell ya what, if you do I will find you in the shower when I return. I left the room to go outside and cool off. Did I mess up, was she going to call my wife? Entering the room I heard the shower running. I undressed and walked into the shower. Uncle Bob, this is a one time thing right? Honey are you sure you want to do this? Yes, but I am scared. Scared of what? That I might not please you? Honey, you allowing me to explore every inch of your body will be my pleasure. You just tell me to stop if you feel uncomfortable about anything. OK? OK Uncle Bob.
I pulled her close, and kissed her lips. Open your eyes I want you to look into mine. I want to make love to your soul as well as your body. She looked into my eyes and we kissed, searching for each others tongue. She reached for my hard cock, I stopped her hand and told her to concentrate on her and I. You will have plenty of time to learn how to take care of my cock. Washing every inch of her body I took my time, slowly, teasing her neck, nipples, inner thigh's, pussy. Taking her out of the shower I dried her off with soft easy taps, carrying her to the bedroom I laid her on the bed. Placing her on her stomach I started to massage scented oil from my bag upon her back. Slowly working my hands down across her back. As I rolled her ass in my hands I placed a finger across her asshole. Down her legs to her ankles and back up again.
She raised her ass up, please Uncle Bob, I nee