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Photograph: The Seduction of My Uncle
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
19,907
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Photograph: The Seduction of My Uncle
Jewelgirl\'s
Photographs: The Seduction of My Uncle
My uncle Ralph was 36, tall, broad and hairy. He was sexy, in that married man kind of way - and he made my head spin and my virginity ache to be broken.
I was 15, and the summer I would have him.
We were spending summer down at our family holiday house, me, my parents, young brother, aunt and of course, him. It was a long, hot cartrip with all of us squashed into the van, tasting the tang of salt in the air. Twice I reached over my uncle, on the right of me, to unroll the windows while complaining of the heat. Both times, I placed my hand on his thigh - I could feel the sweat and hair underneath my fingers. He shifted slightly each time at the contact, and I made a show of school girl innocence, pretending to be to preoccupied with the heat.
While pretending to sleep, I let my head drift onto his shoulder. He smelt of leather, faint deodorant, and sweat.
It was summer, and I wanted him to hug me till I groaned
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Hey,
I\'ll definitely update this tomorrow - just wanted to air the idea
Thanks for reading
Jewelgirl
Photographs: The Seduction of My Uncle
My uncle Ralph was 36, tall, broad and hairy. He was sexy, in that married man kind of way - and he made my head spin and my virginity ache to be broken.
I was 15, and the summer I would have him.
We were spending summer down at our family holiday house, me, my parents, young brother, aunt and of course, him. It was a long, hot cartrip with all of us squashed into the van, tasting the tang of salt in the air. Twice I reached over my uncle, on the right of me, to unroll the windows while complaining of the heat. Both times, I placed my hand on his thigh - I could feel the sweat and hair underneath my fingers. He shifted slightly each time at the contact, and I made a show of school girl innocence, pretending to be to preoccupied with the heat.
While pretending to sleep, I let my head drift onto his shoulder. He smelt of leather, faint deodorant, and sweat.
It was summer, and I wanted him to hug me till I groaned
_____________________________________________________________________
Hey,
I\'ll definitely update this tomorrow - just wanted to air the idea
Thanks for reading
Jewelgirl