Uncle Barney called me this morning and wanted me to keep my evening free. He wanted to meet me at the motel with a surprise for me. I was so excited and could hardly wait. I had to decide on something to wear, but when I thought about it, I realized that I wanted to wear something special. He would like that. He always approved of my choices, and he was always super-excited with them. He told me that I was more exciting than his wife, but that didn’t surprise me. I am younger and slimmer, with an ass that women envy, not to brag, but that’s what I have been told.
My friend Rasheena went shopping with me; we both were always eager to shop and reinvent our feminine personas. We have been doing that since becoming friends five years ago. We have double dated and we knew many of the same boys. However, when Uncle Barney and I started getting together, I had to leave that lifestyle. Rasheena was doing alright carrying on by herself. She said she wished that she had an uncle as sweet and loving as Barney. Not that her uncles didn’t screw her every chance they got, it’s just that they were not gentlemen about it. I stopped telling her about Barney and me because I felt like it was bragging too much. I just enjoyed my time with him and playing the role of home maker.
I couldn't help but be curious about what his surprise would be tonight. It had been almost a week since we got together, he had been busy at the office and as much as I hate to admit it I had to realize that he probably has to screw his wife to avoid suspicions. In the back of my mind, I was kind of hoping that I would be enough for him. I wanted him to be under my control. I know he enjoyed fucking me. I remember how he had declared undying love for me while having an orgasm. I didn’t mind that he had to fuck her too..
I tried to make the sex between us exhausting, so that any intercourse with his wife, would be very limited. No way can a real female out maneuver a sissy bitch like me. Ester couldn’t give him the special passion he gets from me because she just didn’t understand what was important to a man.
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