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Taking Callie In (nothingbutporcelain and Anansi)

"Alright, fine we can go skinny dipping, but its our secret." He said to her in a hushed voice. Deep inside his mind there was a voice screaming that he should know better. That his niece had been abused and it was wrong of him to put himself in this situation but he knew that if he could get her to trust he could slowly help her move on to more healthy relationships. "Darlin its sweet of you to say and I wanna spend time with you as well." He replied before adding. "But it isn't right for you to sacrifice your happiness for me, you're a young lady, I know boys, and clothes and such mean a lot to your age. I think you'll find life out here pretty nice...we have ponies." He added playfully. "Every girl loves ponies, and cute baby animals, and fresh fruit." He said with a slight laugh before he took her hand as he led her from the truck toward the dinner. "The days seem a bit longer than the hectic city life, the night sky is brighter. Nothing quite like laying out in the grass and seeing the stars spread out before you." He said as he held her hand and swung it gently as they walked. "What am I doin you're grown now I shouldn't be holdin your hand like you're a kid." He said as he began to release it.

He chuckled at her reply to the date comment before he stroked her head softly. "Heh I think every girls first date should be with her father figure, you know show her proper etiquette and how a lady should be treated." He said to her with a slight laugh. "But no drinking or staying out past ten." He added as he opened the door. "Greta!" He called out before he gently whisked Callie into a booth.

A straight haired woman in a black dress wearing an apron came from behind the counter to their table. Her hair silver and pulled back except for a few strays here and there. Her face was somewhat drawn but she had few wrinkles and smiled broadly at Callie. "Oh my Jonas, got yourself a little girlfriend, and what a beauty she is. You two have similar eyes though so I'm going to assume she's your niece, and if she's not.You scoundrel..but I won't tell" The woman teased before she extended her hand winking at Callie. "I'm Greta and you are dear?"
 
"Okay, don't worry. I won't tell anyone about it." She said, giggling softly. She really loved the thought of them having a secret that no one else knew about. It was definitely very sexy. "What do you mean? I won't be sacrificing any of my happiness by spending time with you. You make me happy, Uncle Jonas. If anything I would be less happy if I spent my time with silly, meaningless boys. In the city I slept around a lot and those guys never cared about me. They only wanted to get a piece of me. I'm done with that. Coming to the country is a new start for me. This is my new drug free, alcohol free and boy free life, well except for my wonderful uncle of course." She told him with a wide smile on her face. She knew her uncle was not a boy because he was a man but he would know what she meant. "I already like it here, Uncle Jonas. Mmm, that fresh fruit sounds good. Maybe we can get some of that here.." She was already thinking about teasing him with the fruit. She had a lot of experience with men so she knew how to eat fruit in a very sexy way. If he was hard she was going to make him even more hard once they were done eating.

"Maybe we can do that tonight. I'd really love to lay out with you tonight and watch the stars. Maybe after we go skinny dipping. I want to go swimming at night. I always love being in the water when it's dark out. It's so much more fun that way." The only bad thing about them going out in the dark was that they wouldn't be able to see each other's bodies very well. She wanted him to see her body and she most certainly wanted to see his. Hopefully he would have lights around the water hole.

"I really don't mind.." She said but it was already too late. He was letting go of her hand. She sighed heavily. She really enjoyed holding his hand. She wouldn't have done it if she didn't like it so why did he have to pull away?

"I couldn't think of a better person to have a first date with.." She said, giggling softly. Then she frowned when he said she needed to be home by ten. "But that's so early. I guess it won't really matter since I'll be spending most nights with you anyways. Maybe if I'm with my uncle that will allow me to stay out later.." She said, giggling softly as they walked in together and took a seat. She smiled at the older woman when she came by to take their order. "I'm Callie, his niece." She was going to be nice to this woman since she was actually really sweet and not at all a bitch like those two horrible sisters. "It's very nice to meet you. My uncle was telling me about how good the fruit is here. Do you have some for us? And I've always wanted to try some real southern Sweet Tea." Callie definitely wasn't a bitch. She could be very nice if the person deserved it.
 
"Nah that's a bit much darlin." He said to her with a laugh. "Yeah things change when you find the woman you love, you want to settle down, become a new man." He said with a far off look in his eye though he gazed at her before he shook his head and looked away having lost himself in memories of Ana. "In any case if you like a boy don't be scared to bring him by, I'm not telling you to give up your life just to live a bit slower, a bit longer dear." He said as he gently placed his hand atop hers. "I wanna see you grow up, have some youngins, get married, find a man that makes you happy, someone who makes each day better than the last." He continued before he tilted his head. "Well I'm rather sure the fruit here is fresh. I grow it." He said with a slight laugh before he shook his head. "Greta can make some pretty fine eating." He added as he leaned back and looked about the nearly empty diner.

"Tonight, sure, we can climb out of the water, get dressed in some shorts and lay out on the grass looking at constellations till sunrise." He said to her with a soft laugh. "Haven't done that since my girl was about ten or so, now all she wants to do is try and party and spend time in her room." He said slowly before shaking his head. "She's doin fine though, its not hard partyin, lil drinking, spending time with friends. Maybe you two will hit it off." He said before he sighed and stretched his foot accidentally bumping hers. "Oh, my mistake let me kick off these steel toes before I injure you." He said as he pulled his feet from his boots and gently poked a socked toe against her foot.

Looking up to Greta he smirked before he shook his head. "Yup my niece, prettiest girl in town isn't she? I'ma need a bigger shooing stick to keep boys off my property." He said before he looked to the older woman and nodded. "I'll have my usual" He simply said before the woman placed a large menu before Callie. "So some fruit for you to start, I'll bring you a platter." She said quietly to the young woman before she gave a slight chuckle. "I don't really do the sweet tea thing that well but I'll see what I can do." She said before she trotted off. "Liar, she makes some of the best." Jonas said as she skirted away.
 
She didn't know why he kept bringing up her finding guys. Didn't he know that she wasn't interested in finding a guy here? The only man she was interested in was her uncle. It was really too bad that he was off limits and didn't seem to be attracted to her at all. Sometimes she thought he might just think she was hot but then he would do something a few minutes later that told her that wasn't the case at all. "I don't know about that, Uncle Jonas. I'm just not sure if I'm the marrying type. I don't know if I want to be tied down to one man for the rest of my life. It just sounds scary and I've never really been that good with kids so I don't know if I want any of my own.." She knew she was way too young to be worried about getting married and having kids. She had way more time before she would do anything like that. She did want to find a man who would love her and she could love him back but she just didn't think any man could ever love her. She was damaged and unlovable. That was always what her father told her.

"Really? Then I'll definitely have to try it!" She said with excitement after learning that her uncle grew the fruit they served here. Apparently he knew everyone in town. She was sure he was probably popular with all the ladies. They all probably dreamed of getting to be with him. She imagined they didn't understand why he was still married to his wife when she was such a whore. Callie didn't know why he was herself. Maybe it was because of his daughter. "That sounds perfect to me.." Callie never really got to do things that normal kids did when they were younger since she lived in the city and her parents never really took time to do that kind of stuff with her. Ana was always busy shopping or doing her charity events. They never really spent that much time together. That was why she couldn't see her mother ever being with Jonas. She seemed way too conservative for him. Maybe she changed after she married Callie's father.

She smiled widely at her uncle when he called her the prettiest girl in town. He really was sweet. She loved him so much. "Thanks." She said to Gretta after she walked away. She knew she wouldn't be eating anything more than the fruit. She was already splurging with the sweet tea. She never really thought about the calories in it. Now she was regretting her choice. "I don't know if I should have tea. Maybe I should just stick with diet coke.." She hoped Gretta wouldn't get mad that she changed her order. "So Uncle Jonas, tell me something else about you I don't know. Tell me your secrets.." She giggled softly as she looked into his eyes.
 
"Darlin any man would be lucky to marry you. If I weren't married myself and federal law didn't prohibit it I'd marry you myself." He teased before he gently ruffled her hair and leaned in close. "I didn't think I was the type for kids either." He confessed with a shrug. "I mean really I'm still not sure if I'm being a good dad but I try, seventeen years never woke up to a phone call, no grandkids, no complaints, I think I've done a right nice job." He said before he leaned back. "You're young, you're beautiful, you're vibrant, fun to be around, expressive. I can't think of a straight man who wouldn't want you. Hell I'm not sure if there's a man alive gay enough to resist your charms." He added before gently placing a hand under her chin to cup it and have her look at him. "You're perfect, don't let any man tell you you're less than that." Grinning he poked at her toes with his own beneath the table before he looked to her with a soft smile. He hadn't been thinking about his still throbbing erection but it was still there even when he was trying to be a father figure.

"Its decently good if I do say so myself." He said to her with a soft laugh before he nodded. "I've not had any complaints." He added before he slowly turned to look making sure the way to the bathroom was clear. "Yes, you and me, all night till the sun comes up, maybe even some smores." He added before he licked his lips in thought. How could he shift and make his way from the table quickly enough that she wouldn't see something. When he heard her other remark he shook his head. "Diet nothin darlin, we need to get you toughened up, if you eat it, you burn it off later, don't worry I'll keep you good and busy." He said with a slight teasing wink before he shifted. "Now if you'll excuse me, gotta head to the bathroom." He said to her curtly before he did a quick maneuver swiveling out of his chair and walking off quickly. Once in the bathroom he looked about but saw nothing that could cause any sort of relief. Unsure he could get his member back into his pants once it was out he simply stood around for a bit then washed his hands and returned as he did Greta approached with two plates. One had a massive stack of pancakes another plate piled high with beef sausage and another with eggs. The other had a number of fruits some whole some carefully sliced, strawberries, blue berries, apples, oranges, pears and an assortment of various other fruit lined the plate. Greta nodded to him placing his order before him and Callie's before her before quietly slipping away.

"My secrets? I'm not much of a secret keeper but I guess...sure why not. I sometimes wake up in the middle of the night and just wander around the house naked when everyone's asleep. I don't know why..makes me feel comfortable, I'd advise you not open your door past two or three am lest you see me in my nude glory. Any you want to share with me darlin?" He asked as he covered his pancakes in syrup.
 
Callie wondered if her uncle was joking about marrying her. She was pretty sure he was since she didn't see why he would really want to marry her. It sounded fun to her. If there was anyone she would want to marry right now it would definitely be her uncle. Maybe then she could finally find out if her uncle was any good in bed. She was already sure he was pretty amazing since both Mable and Sable wanted him so badly. She knew he fucked one of them since he took Mable's virginity but she was sure they all fucked lots more after that. If they were still wanting him that had to mean he was pretty amazing. If he wasn't they would have forgotten about him. She still got mad when she thought about them. She hated that Mable was with her uncle sexually while Callie might never get that chance to be with him. It made her so sad. She wanted her uncle so badly but she was sure he'd never want to fuck her.

She actually blushed when her uncle started giving her compliments. He really knew how to make her feel amazing about herself. No wonder so many women here wanted him. Callie wanted him since the first second she saw him but she was quickly starting to want him more and more. He was just so sexy and sweet. That wasn't a combination she saw very often. Usually hot guys were complete jerks but then again he was her uncle so he had to be nice to her. She doubted he would be that nice to a random girl. But still he was a good guy. He stuck with his wife when she got knocked up and he didn't even think the kid was his but he still took care of it. That meant he was a really amazing guy.

"Thanks Uncle Jonas. You're so sweet but you're going to make my ego so huge. You don't want me getting all narcissistic." She said, giggling softly. "But I love diet. I drink Diet Coke all the time so you'll have to get used to it. I don't like regular coke. I'd really appreciate it if you could get me some for at the house. Please, Uncle Jonas. I won't ask for anything else.." She knew she would go crazy without her diet coke. When she was having a really bad food craving she always turned to diet coke to help her through it. What would she do without it?

She watched as he got up to go to the bathroom and returned a few minutes later just as Gretta was bringing the food. Her eyes lit up when she saw the fruit. It looked delicious and she knew she could really tease Jonas with it. This was going to be fun. "Mmm, this looks yummy." She said before picking up an apple slice, sucking on it and then licking it with her tongue. She was doing everything she could do turn him on as much as possible. She kept using her tongue on the fruit as she talked. "I don't know, you already know my deepest, darkest secrets." She was obviously talking about how her father raped her and murdered her mother. She loved hearing his secrets. She would be leaving her door open every night so she could get a peek at her uncle. Maybe he would even come in her room while he was walking around naked. She wished she could come up with a playful secret to tell him but unfortunately all she could think about was bad things that happened to her. She wasn't bringing those up, they would ruin the mood. "I guess my secret is that I secretly like it here. Just don't tell anyone that."
 
"Yeah but honestly dear if you get a bit of an ego, well you'd have earned the right to have it looking as lovely as you do." He said with a soft smile before he tilted his head. "Cmon dear, you can eat here, food isn't your enemy, you can eat anything you want just tell me." He said to her before he leaned over and smirked as he cut up his pancakes and sausage. He ate slowly, his lips pursing about his fork before he reached over and took one of her strawberries. "Having fun playing with your food? This is one that I used to love to do." He said before he extended he held the strawberry by its stem then wrapped his tongue about it and slowly pulled till the stem twisted till teh strawberry came loose and the green stayed behind and he chewed it softly not realizing it might look odd to show your niece a maneuver that once made women star at the level of dexterity and length your tongue accomplished. He caught himself and wiped his chin slightly before he looked out the window and then back to her.

"I guess we could get some diet coke around the house." He said to her. "But I want to see you eating." He added after before he took a mouthful and chewed it slowly then licked his lips. "I mean honestly dear, I know coke kinda kills hunger but you've gotta keep up your strength if you're going to keep up with me, yeah I know to a girl like you I'm an old man but I've still got plenty of life in me." He finished. "I guess we've going secret for secret huh. Okay I guess to make you feel a bit better her's my darkest....your dad wasn't the first in our family to do what he did. My mom used to come into our room sometimes..." He said somberly. "It was just me, but she used to make him watch...one day..I guess she realized how it had turned out and she was about to get caught....she killed herself." He said slowly as he shifted around his food. "So like you, I'm a victim of abuse...I just try hard to fight the feelings it created." He said to her. "If you need someone to talk to, someone to hold, someone to trust...its me..anytime just ask for anything and I'll be there." He said. He also knew being a victim made him slightly more likely to become an abuser and to a point the thought scared him.

His plate was now mostly empty and he reached across to hold her hand once more before he sighed. "Sometimes I have...urges....dark ones I guess..and I'll admit maybe if there was something that could tell me they were ok..I might even act on them. But I try to stay grounded...and I hope I can help you stay grounded too. You're one of the most beautiful young women I've ever met dear, and I want you to know that I mean it from the bottom of my heart, and you deserve much better than what my brother did to you." He said as he began to stroke her hair.
 
"Thanks. You really are so sweet. I was so nervous about coming here. I couldn't remember if you were a nice person or not. I was so scared you were going to be like a drill sergeant ordering me around but you're not like that at all. I'm already loving it here. Living in the city was fun but it was really hard. I had to do everything for myself. I had to worry about how I was going to get the rent every month. I guess you should know I used to fuck my landlord instead of paying rent. I just couldn't afford it. It's something I'm really ashamed of. He was so disgusting and mean.." She got a little teary eyed just from thinking about those horrible times in her life. "Here I don't have to worry about anything. I can just be me and hang out with my cool uncle. I love it." She smiled at him as she continued to eat her fruit. It was delicious fruit. For some reason she never felt all that guilty when she ate fruit. Maybe because she knew it was good for you so she had no problem with eating it. She just couldn't stand eating fattening food like fries and things like that. "I've got everything I want right here. Thanks though." He was always looking out for her and making sure she was happy. She loved that about him. She watched as he picked up the strawberry and did that nice trick on it. It definitely did get her a little turned on. She was thinking about how his tongue would feel if it was in her pussy. She had a feeling it would feel very nice. Hopefully she would find out for herself some day.

"Okay, okay. I'll eat. Don't worry about me.." But she was really worried. Her uncle kept talking about how she needed to eat and she knew she didn't want to eat anything but she didn't want to let him down. She would feel really bad if she had to lie to her uncle and tell him that she ate when she really didn't. Maybe she could convince him to only cook healthy meals. Then she would feel a little bit better about eating. She still wouldn't eat much but it would get her to eat something. That was better than nothing. "You are not an old man. Stop being so hard on yourself, Uncle Jonas. Trust me if you were an old man then all this women in town wouldn't be after you. Every girl here wants you. I think even Gretta has a crush on you. There's just something about you that is irresistible to women.." She told him with a smirk on her face.

She was shocked when he told her his secret about how his mother used to sneak into his room when he was little and rape him. It did make her feel a little bit better to know that he knew what she was going through but at the same time she wished he never had to experience something that horrible. "I'm sorry, Uncle Jonas. I didn't know. I'm so sorry that you had to go through that.." She smiled a little as he reached for her hand and held it in hers. She always loved holding her uncle's hand. Her hopes got up a little when he said he still had dark urges. Was he talking about fucking her? She really hoped so. "You're so sweet." She got up from the table and moved to sit next to him, resting her head on his shoulder. "It wasn't easy but I'm here with you now. I know you're going to make anything better.." She was hoping he would wrap his arms around her and hold her. She really needed to feel his touch. She was going to give him a kiss on the cheek but suddenly her head moved and her lips collided with his. Without even thinking about it she began to kiss him passionately, closing her eyes and really getting into the kiss.
 
He smiled softly before he shook his head. "Yeah my dad kicked me out when I was sixteen, for a while I was in the same boat till he left me everything. I was working as an escort though, paid well enough, did a bit here there, mostly older women, used to screw my landlord's wife and she'd put a mark in the books saying that I paid." He said slowly before looking to her with a smile. "Don't worry, I'm your landlord now and you most definitely don't have to fuck me for rent." He said reassuringly. "Callie, you'd never disgust me, I mean hell I used to put out for a fix at one point in time, if I hadn't met your mom I'd probably be in a gutter somewhere out of my mind or dead." He said to her slowly before he gently cupped her cheek. "I assure you Callie, my love comes with no limits and no conditions." He added before he looked about noting the diner was now almost empty.

He laughed at her remark before he shook his head slowly. "Nah she's just polite to everyone, she loves her husband far too much to even think of another man." He said to her with a smile. "He's in the back there, cooking up a storm, its why you hardly see her up front, they're just in the back smoochin like teenagers whenever the mood strikes em." He said rather wistfully his eyes staring at the door to the kitchen before he shook his head. "Nobody steals around here, worse we get is maybe someone gets a lil drunk and messes up something, or maybe a scuffle breaks out." He continued. His hands stroked slowly along the table as he thought of the life he left behind against the one he had now. "I mean, I was a real bastard when I first came here...I hated...everything." He confessed. "But it grew on me, so I'm rather happy you like it darlin..you're family and family always sticks together.

He listened to her speak and shook his head slowly. "Nah, you don't need to be sorry, no one does it wasn't your fault." He said slowly before he ran his fingers along her cheek as she sat next to him. "Darlin its just something that happened, for better or worse its part of what made me who I am today. I wouldn't be as I am had it not happened." Looking to her he slowly wrapped an arm about her waist and stroked her hair as she leaned against him. They were still alone and in the quiet dinner all that could be heard was the occasional noise in the kitchen and the sound of her breathing. He could smell that heady scent coming from her again and it made him stiffen. "Erm dear maybe its time to ge" His voice was cut off as she pressed him back and kissed him. His member was now pressing against her thigh as her lips pressed to his. Instinctually he wrapped his arms about her waist and kissed her back before pulling away. "Callie were in public." He said quickly. "erm...I ..." He said realizing he'd chastised her for choice of location and not for kissing him. He wondered if he was condoning her behaviour as Greta walked out of the kitchen adjusting her uniform. "Well I'd have brought you the check but your first meal is on the house." She said before pausing. She observed Jonas backed against the wall holding his neice and tilted her head. "Did you fall dear? Darn these floors, I should probably put on more wax." She said before scuffling back into the kitchen.
 
She was pretty shocked that his father kicked him out when he was sixteen and that he worked as an escort for awhile. Maybe they had a lot more in common than she originally thought. Did he know that she used to work as a stripper? That definitely meant they were very similar. She never realized just how alike they were. Maybe it was a good thing that she was sent here. It would be good to stay with someone who went through the same things she went through and some how made it through life without being completely fucked up. Callie used to think she would always be really messed up but now she was starting to think there might be some hope for her. She was getting more and more excited about staying here with her uncle. They were going to have such a good time. She smirked as he said that she didn't have to fuck him for rent. Of course she wasn't about to tell him that she really wouldn't mind fucking him for rent. Her landlord back in the city had been completely disgusting but her uncle definitely wasn't disgusting. It was wrong but she wanted him so badly. She really wished he would act on those dark desires of his. That made her want him so badly to know he might be feeling the same way about her.

She was a little shocked to hear that Gretta was in the kitchen with her husband kissing him. She never thought someone that old would be interested in kissing her husband that much. She just assumed that once you got married you stopped wanting things like that but maybe she was wrong about that. Maybe some people lost the spark in the marriage and other people worked to keep it alive. If she ever got married she would definitely be one of those people who worked to keep her marriage going strong. She just didn't see why people stopped loving each other but still stayed together even when it was obvious they weren't right for each other anymore. It didn't make sense at all. She knew sometimes they stayed together for the kids but it still didn't make sense to her. "That's really good to hear. I like knowing that there are some marriages that are still going strong. If I ever get married I definitely want to be like Gretta and her husband.." She said, giggling softly. She just hoped he didn't think she was referring to his marriage with his wife and how messed up it was. She definitely wasn't.

She was completely shocked that her uncle actually kissed her back. She expected him to push her away right away but apparently he wanted her just as much as she wanted him. She could even feel his member pressing against her thigh, letting her know that she was turning him on a lot right now. This was very exciting. She couldn't believe she could actually turn him on. This was good news. She wasn't all that shocked when he eventually pulled away. She knew he wouldn't kiss her forever. The shock would probably set in and he would realize he shouldn't be doing this with her. She was a little surprised that he mentioned they shouldn't be kissing in a public place and not that they just shouldn't be kissing in general. She was about to say something to her uncle when Gretta came out and asked her if she fell. She was probably pretty shocked to see them sitting this close together since she knew Callie was his niece. Oh well, at least she didn't actually catch them kissing. "I guess we better go swimming now.." She told her uncle, smirking at him. She would just act like the kiss never happened. That way things wouldn't be all awkward.
 
"Yeah some marriages just last and last." He replied to her with a smirk. "Their marriage just gets better with time, they're just so happy." He said with a slight slow sigh before shaking his head. "Some marriages though just aren't meant to last no matter how you hold on." He said slowly while leaning back and running his fingers through his hair before he looked to her. "I hope you find that dear, a man that you feel enhances your life. Greta and her hubby only met maybe fifteen or so years back, took em a while to find each other but they've been happy since." He said before he shook his head. "Sometimes fate's funny that way. Anyway she's a sweetheart, he's a good cook, made sense they open a business together." He said to her before he looked out the window, he didn't want to include that Greta and her husband were cousins who had met at Greta's Brother's funeral, seemed it might sully the story.

He looked to her and then smirked to Greta before watching the woman walk away.He looked to her and whispered in a low voice. "Callie, I'm your uncle, you don't have to do this to prove you love me, I love you just fine as you are darlin." He started now stumbling over his words. "I...I mean we shouldn't do this at all." He said, his member still throbbing in his jeans against her before he began to move. Looking down he shifted his niece back before he sighed softly and shifted his leg back. "We can talk about this in the truck." He simply said to her. "Everything in the truck." He said as he gently pressed her out of the booth. His mind screamed that he should no longer take her swimming, he knew he shouldn't, but he'd made a promise. He wondered which was more important, his word, or the fact that he knew it was morally reprehensible to sleep with his niece. His mind began to form out the full story, why she had gotten so angry previously, the whole mess between her and Sable and Mable, her strange scent, the requests for skinny dipping. He felt foolish for not noticing it before and his face burned with embarrassment as he began walking stiff legged towards the truck in the parking lot. He wondered what would happen once they were alone, his truck was far too tinted and high off the ground for him to argue about privacy. He wanted to tell himself he didn't want it, he wanted to lie to her, but he couldn't so he'd stretch and twist and bend the truth to try and get her to back down. He knew if she kept coming, there were doubts he'd be able to control himself.
 
Callie nodded when he started talking about how some marriages lasted and how others didn't. She couldn't help but wonder if he was talking about his own marriage and how it failed. But she knew that wasn't his fault. He tried to make things work with his wife but it obviously just didn't work. That probably had something to do with the fact that she lied to him about being pregnant with his baby. She hated his wife for doing that to him. It was hard to believe that if maybe he had married her mother instead of his wife she would be his daughter but then she would probably be a completely different person. She wouldn't be Callie Simpson and he probably never would have raped her. There was no use in thinking about that since it wasn't how things worked out. She also wanted to find a man who made her life better but she felt like her uncle could be that guy. Most people would think that was sick but Callie didn't think that was the case at all. She couldn't help who she was falling for.

She couldn't believe he thought the only reason she kissed him was because she wanted to prove to him that she loved him. That wasn't why she kissed him at all. She knew he already knew she loved him. She just wanted to kiss him so badly and she decided to act on her desires. He didn't seem to mind since he kissed her back. It might have made him a bit uncomfortable but it didn't appear to be that way. "I know you love me, I love you too Uncle Jonas. I just wanted to kiss you. I'm sorry.." She was actually blushing because she was a little embarrassed right now. She kept going back and forth between thinking he wanted her and then suddenly deciding he didn't want her. It was confusing and she didn't know if she should try to kiss him again even if she wanted to so badly.

She was relieved that he never said anything about them not going swimming. She was sure that he might cancel their plans now that he knew how much she wanted him but luckily this didn't happen. She walked with him out to the truck and got in with him. She was happy they were going to the truck now since they would have more privacy. She got into the truck with him and the second he was in with her she moved closer to him. She wanted to be as close to him as possible. She could always claim to just need his warmth but he would know the truth since she just kissed him earlier. She waited for him to say something first before speaking.
 
Jonas was forced to wonder on the state of his own marriage after he spoke. His eyes stared off into space briefly as he remembered the first time his wife had come back from a vacation. She'd asked him to help her unpack and he'd found a pair of men's underwear, she confessed tearfully about what had happened and though he forgave her she made it into a whole thing about him not loving her enough to move back after a while. Eventually they fought so much he stopped caring about even sleeping in the same bed, she put on more and more weight till one day she just wasn't the woman he married anymore. She didn't take care of herself, she was bitter, spiteful, and cruel. She'd go out and come back hair disheveled her panties missing evidence of her lovers running down her thigh before passing out in what was once their bedroom. He now mostly slept on the couch though when company was over he put an air mattress in their room for the sake of keeping up appearances. She'd sleep with men in the barn but didn't dare bring them into the main house but he wondered even how long that would last.

"No you don't have to apologize its just." He began before he pondered on it. He didn't know what to say to her about it. "Its not...socially accepted a girl and her uncle kissing and doing other things." He said to her slowly. "I mean, I went through a lot to get you darlin and soon I'm going to have social workers checking in I'd hate to end up having them get the wrong idea." He said to her slowly his hand coming up to stroke her shoulder. "You're a beautiful young woman, smart, talented, I'm sure you could do better than an old man like me, especially an old man like me who's related to you. I love you Callie, I do" He said. A part of him screamed to add "but not like that." but the words just didn't come out as he saw her face. He looked down and soon they were making their way to the car.

He had a feeling this would bite him in the ass and as she scooted over to him and he could feel her warmth he swallowed slowly. Sighing he looked over to her not knowing what to say, he was faltering and knew he couldn't really resist. There was a spark, it had been started long before she was even born, and before him was the woman he'd first fallen in love with but it wasn't. She was related to him, by blood, but the kiss felt right, the soft crush of her lips to his. He couldn't get his member to lower or his head to stop pounding as he looked to her. "I....I think..if we go swimming...maybe some clothes or something, I mean its still light out and..." He said trying to find an excuse a reason anything. He told himself he wouldn't lie to her, and he intended to keep the promise to himself and to her. "Callie, you're sweet, and attractive, but you're my niece hun..."
 
Callie listened with wide eyes as her uncle explained to her why they couldn't be kissing out in public. She knew why people would think it was wrong. No one would understand them but she didn't care what people thought. It was probably dumb of her to kiss him in public. She should have waited until they were alone. Then maybe there would have been a bigger chance that he would have kissed her back. Now it was too late for that. If she tried to kiss him he would probably pull away. She couldn't believe her stupidity. Now she was messing up things with her and her uncle. She felt like crying as she listened to him talk. Did he really think she would try to kiss him and do things like that in front of social workers? That would never happen. She wanted to stay with her uncle, she didn't want anyone trying to take her away from him. Plus she only had a year left until she was eighteen. Then it would be up to her if she stayed here or not. She used to think she would want to get the hell out of this place when she turned eighteen but now she knew that wasn't the case. She didn't want to be here with her aunt and cousin but she did want to be with her uncle. Putting up with their crap was worth it.

"Uncle Jonas, I wouldn't let the social workers think anything was going on between us. You don't have to worry about that. I want to stay with you for as long as possible. Honestly I'm not very excited about staying with my aunt and cousin. I'm going to try to get along with them. I just feel like my aunt has always had this grudge against me. I don't know why.." She sighed heavily. She didn't want to say anything bad about his wife and she had a feeling he wouldn't really care what she said. He couldn't think fondly of his wife when he knew she was cheating on him. She still didn't understand how his wife could cheat on someone as gorgeous as Jonas. She was really a crazy woman. If Callie was Jonas' wife she would never betray him like that. She would want to be with him forever.

She felt chills run up and down her spine just from the way he was stroking her shoulder. It felt so good. "But I really love you, Uncle Jonas. I won't be able to find anyone else like you. You mean so much to me. And you're really not old, you need to stop saying that. You're gorgeous. I just can't help but be really attracted to you and I feel like I'm getting the same vibes from you. Maybe I'm wrong..I don't know." She sighed heavily. She looked completely crushed when he suggested putting on clothes when they went swimming. "But you promised me we could go skinny dipping if I ate something. I did eat something. I fufilled my part of the deal. It wouldn't be fair if you didn't do your part of the deal." She was glad she remembered that. Now he couldn't say no to her. He was her uncle and she knew he wanted to be fair. "Please, Uncle Jonas. We can wait until it gets more dark if you want or we can just keep swimming until dark. I want to swim under the stars."
 
Jonas sighed softly, years before his wife had tried to force his hand by accusing him of abusing his daughter. The social worker who had come through had combed over every inch of Jonas' life at his wife's behest though the woman didn't particularly want to. Jonas knew that if a single thing came up he could wind up in the same position as his brother. People already assumed it was possible they were the same, Jonas was older, stronger, more intelligent, but to most people they assumed that there was a link between them. Looking to his neice Jonas shook his head slowly before he spoke. "Darlin, I love you, I do, if I werent your uncle I'd be happy to spend the rest of my life being your man. But I am your uncle thus my job, my first and foremost duty is to put your safety and well being first." He said as he ran his hand along her jawline his eyes looking to hers. "I mean I won't lie I fooled around with a cousin or two in my day, I get it there's a feeling but.." He said letting it hang briefly before he once again sighed.

"Social workers ask around darlin, its a small town and people talk." He replied to her statement his hand stroked gently along her cheek as he looked to her. "People will say whatever just to get by, my wife would be more than happy to send me up river to a prison if she thought it would knock me down a few pegs and bring me back to her." He added somberly. "Its not that I don't love you, its not that I don't think you're beautiful I do, I'm just trying to look out for your best interests. I mean for a while there was talk that I might have been your daddy, I had to get a DNA test just to prove otherwise." He said to her. "I'm the only thing that you've got, and you're the o..." he caught himself before he shook his head. "I don't want to mess this up Callie, darlin I love you too much to do somethin stupid and lose you." He said hoping she'd stop trying because he knew he couldn't resist if she pushed it.

"I....I did make you a promise." He said to her slowly. "I'm a man of my word." He added before sighing softly and looking around before starting the truck. His member jumped slightly as she spoke about how attractive he was and such. No one had done it with such blatant honesty in a while. He ran his fingers along his lips before he thought on it for a bit and shook his head. "Its flattering you'd find an old man like me something to look at." He said as he reversed out of the parking space. He remembered a long time before when her mother had attacked him in this very same truck, driving to his house she'd reached over and began stroking his stomach and thighs and with nowhere to pull over and unable to stop due to people driving behind them and both of them being late for a dinner he had been forced to continue on. He had pulled in just in time to prevent her from going further but the memory stuck and now he recalled it and shook his head trying to dispell it. "Lets go see your new room ok?"
 
Callie loved her uncle so much and would definitely never try to get him in trouble. He meant the world to her. She knew it probably took him a lot of work to get her to come to the country and he probably didn't want to mess things up now that she was here. She hated to think about a social worker thinking they were sleeping together and sending her back to the city so she wouldn't live with her uncle anymore. It was hard to believe that just a few hours ago that was all she wanted to happen. Now she just wanted to stay here with her uncle and be his girl. It was so wrong. She knew that but she couldn't help the way she felt about him. She wasn't going to give up on him. If he told her that he wasn't attracted to her and he would never want to fuck her she would give up but he hadn't said a thing like that so far. He wasn't giving her any indication to think that he didn't want her. He kept saying she was so beautiful and that he didn't want to lose her. He kept saying all this stuff like 'if he wasn't her uncle he would want to be her man'. That made her think he did want her, he was just controlling himself because he knew it was wrong. She had to make him give into her. It couldn't be that hard, right? She already knew he would be coming home from poker night drunk soon. She would have to make her move then.

"You won't lose me, Uncle Jonas. I'm not going anywhere." She didn't want to keep arguing with him and telling him how much she wanted him when obviously he wasn't going to do anything with her. It made her feel so silly. "I really love you so much too, Uncle Jonas but you don't have to worry about me going anywhere. I'll be with you for a long, long time." If it was up to her she would spend the rest of her life with him, trying to make him want her as much as she wanted him. She didn't care if she had to wait a year to finally have him inside of her. It would be well worth the wait.

"Thanks Uncle Jonas. I knew you would give me what I wanted. You would never let me down." She smiled widely at him. This was such good news. She couldn't believe she was really going to get to see him naked. She was hoping they would go out while it was still light out because she really wanted to see him without any pants on. For some reason she had this feeling that her uncle was well endowed. "Of course I think you're something to look at. Maybe if you kept your eyes open you could see that everyone else loves to look at you too." She giggled softly as she moved even closer to him on the seat so there was no distance between them. "I can't wait to see my new room. I bet you picked out a really nice bed for me.." She told him as her hand 'accidentally' grazed over his crotch. She wasn't all that shocked to feel that he was hard right now. She didn't say anything to him about this because she knew it would make him uncomfortable. "Oops, Uncle Jonas. Didn't mean to touch you there!"
 
Jonas was already having conflicting feelings on the matter as she pressed closer and closer. He wondered if this was alright. He drove slowly and found himself on the road to home. He figured maybe once they were in the water he'd cool down and that would be that. He could see this all going very wrong in so many ways. He leaned back just pondering on the way things would go as he drove. He could just find ways to prevent her from seeing too much of him. He didn't know that at this moment in the closet of Callie's new bedroom there was a peephole long ago made by his daughter into his shower. He pondered on how he could work out just getting through to her that they shouldn't do it. He couldn't tell her he didn't want her that might just lead down to the path of her trying even harder. Could he deflect her by introducing her to a nice boy? He pondered on if he actually knew any nice boys in their podunk town. It was true most of the boys were farmhands or rabble rousers, any of the good ones ran off to the city first chance they got and were rarely heard from after

"That's my girl." He said hoping he had at least partially dissuaded her before kissing her cheek and focusing on the road once more. "I hope you can enjoy this summer, farm works tough but in the end you feel good doing a day's work." He said to her slowly. Then with a slight wave of dread he remembered that some of the farm hands themselves were text book hicks. Some of them had kids by their neices, cousins, daughters, he tried to hope she wouldn't find herself using them as justification but the more he thought of it the more he realized the longer they stayed the higher the chance she'd find out. "how about we try to get you something to do in town for work? You know..maybe at the other clothing shop? They don't sell many women's clothes...can you sew?" He asked hoping to find a way to keep her away from the men of the farm who doubtless would encourage her. .

He heard the joy in her voice and realized the entirety was a plot to see him naked from the get go. It made him wonder what else she planned for their swimming, "innocent" brush ups? Casually trying to have a water fight and having it turn into a grope fest, or just plainly trying to slip him inside of her when he was wholly distracted? The list went on. As she touched him his member jumped, both unusually thick and stopping just a few inches short of his knee it was rather impressive but he was sure the outline that looked like a tennis ball tube in his shorts betrayed enough of that. "Yeah, its fine darlin, maybe you should move over a lil and put on that seat belt." He said to her trying to avoid rising to the bait.
 
Of course Callie was still planning on trying to seduce her uncle and get him to sleep with her. Nothing could make her stop her plan. Every second that she spent with her uncle just made her want him more and more. She would go crazy if she didn't get to have him soon. It wasn't easy for Callie to go very long without sex. The longest she ever went without sex was probably a day and that was completely torture. She was definitely very turned on right now since it had been more than twenty-four hours since the last time she had sex. She was almost tempted to find some country boy and have him fuck her because she wanted it so badly but she knew it would be better if she just waited on her uncle. That way when they finally had sex it would be so amazing. Waiting always made things better. She just wasn't usually very good at doing that.

"I will enjoy this summer. As long as I get to spend a lot of time with my amazing uncle I'll be so happy." She told him with a wide smile on her face. She didn't know why he was suggesting she get a job at a store. It would probably be better than working outside on a farm but she didn't want to work at a store. She thought if she worked outside she would get to spend more time with her uncle. Of course Callie was always looking for ways to see her uncle more. "No, I can't sew. I think it would be best if I just work on the farm. I don't really want to work at a store. You're right, working on the farm will be a lot of work but I think it will be rewarding." Of course that was total bull shit. She didn't really think it would be rewarding. She was just thinking about ways she could tease her uncle during the day. Instead of working she could put on her bikini and lay out so her uncle had something nice to look at while he did his work. She wouldn't be able to do that at a store.

She was shocked that he didn't say much more about her touching his crotch. Did he really think it was an accident? She sighed heavily. At least she knew he was hard right now. Now she knew she couldn't give up on him. He obviously wanted her but he was trying to be a good person. Eventually he would give into her. It might take a few weeks of hard work but Callie was willing to put everything she had into this little project of hers. "No, I'm comfortable like this. I don't really want to move. Plus we'll be there soon anyways. There won't be any sense in me moving when we're so close." She said as she continued to lean against him, resting her head on his shoulder. "Are we almost there yet? I can't wait to get out of these clothes and go swimming. Nothing feels better than feeling that cold water on bare skin. I'm really glad we're going without clothes."
 
Jonas leaned back in his seat and tried to shift slightly, he wanted to get comfortable for the twenty minute long ride before he said . "Wait, towels, we at least need towels." He said suddenly before he shook his head hoping faintly that someone was home. Maybe his daughter had come back for something but he knew it was unlikely as he looked out over the fields. He always liked looking at them as he got closer to home. These were just general town land but he had been the one to plant and tend to them. He wondered how this would all fare for he and his obviously stricken niece. He also wondered if he could quickly get rid of his erection in the shower.

He laughed softly as he looked down the road. "Yeah towels are important and you sure do know how to make an old man feel appreciated. I'm not amazing, just a farmer." He said to her with a soft laugh. "An old old farmer." He added. "Who knows maybe they won't put me down, I'll get put out to stud, make a bunch of little farmers." He added with a laugh before he looked to her and shook his head at her admission. "Can't sew at all? How about I dunno somethin at the airport? Would you like that? See all the people coming and going. Farm work gets awful tedious." He added before he poked her cheek. "Become my famous niece travelin the globe." He said softly before he looked over to her. "Don't give me that "Oh you're right uncle Jonas" tripe...you're plannin somethin, you hated the idea of being on the farm a minute ago."

"Just stopping in at the house first for some towels, unless you've got some in that designer and shoe packed bag of yours." He said with a soft laugh before he ran his fingers through her hair as she leaned against him. "don't want to mess up your towels with my farmer dirt I was out this morning and I prob should grab a quick shower." He said to her before he looked over and noted the welcoming crevasse of her bosom and instantly looked away. His eyes now locked on the road as he pressed a button and a large steel gate swung open. "Here we are." He said as he gestured to the wide road snaking up into a field of corn. "House is in here, put this corn up more for privacy than anything else." He admitted, he remembered an adventurous time when he and his wife were young where they'd frolic and screw in random places on the property briefly before shaking it off.
 
Callie grinned at her uncle because she was very happy to hear that she was making her uncle feel appreciated. She just hoped she could get him to give into her soon. She was willing to wait as long as it took but that didn't mean she wasn't hoping it wouldn't take that long. It would kill her to wait but she would do it if she had to. She smirked at him when he said she had a plan. How did he know her so well? Maybe it was because they were related. "I don't have a plan, Uncle Jonas. What are you talking about?" She was trying to make her voice sound as innocent as possible but she had a feeling it wasn't working. Callie was never really good at lying. It was shocking that she kept what her father used to do to her a secret for so long since she was a terrible liar. But no one really asked her about her and her father's relationship so she never had to lie. That was actually pretty sad. She was so neglected as a child that not even her own mother knew something was going on between her and her father.

"I don't know. I guess I could work at the airport if you really want me to. I just want to work on the farm with you. I don't really want to do anything else. I already told you I want to spend as much time with you as possible. I don't have any plans. I just know I'd miss my uncle so much when I was away from the farm.." That sounded pretty convincing, right? She hoped so. She didn't want him to know she was up to something because then he might make her work somewhere other than the farm and she really didn't want that. Luckily she was pretty sure he would let her do whatever she wanted since he wanted to make her happy.

"Nope, sorry Uncle Jonas. I don't have any towels in my suitcase.." She giggled softly. "If I had towels I would let you use them.." She was a little disappointed to hear he had to take a shower first before they went swimming. She wanted to go now but she would have to deal with waiting. After all she wasn't going to tell her uncle that he couldn't take a shower. That would be crazy. "You go shower and I'll start unpacking my stuff. That way when you're out of the shower I'll be done unpacking." She said as she jumped down from the truck and began to walk with him inside. She waited for him to show her where her room was so she could start unpacking. Of course she had no idea about that hole his daughter made but if she found it she would definitely look through it.
 
He grinned and leaned over to gently tap his forehead to the side of her head before giving a playful growl. "Callie you may think you're this bad city girl but you are pretty transparent. Whatever you got planned remember you're not too old for me to put you over my knee and give you a proper sp..." He caught himself. After her previous confession he reaized this may be misconstrued the wrong way and just shook his head. "Never mind." He said as they passed through the cornfield and a wide three story house came into view. At sixteen rooms it was rather large but the rooms themselves were so spacious he really didn't know what he had been thinking when he'd built the place. Callie's room was down the hall from his with his bathroom separating their rooms. A piece of wall had been fitted back into place from where his daughter had made the hole, on the other side a one way mirror glistened on the wall a father's day present from the previous year.

"Oh? What do you know about farmwork girl?" He asked her slowly before he ran his hand along her hair. "You visited twice that your daddy would let you, you hated every minute, you cried half the time and you expect me to believe you missed this place?" He asked her as he pulled up before the large house. The porch light was on as the sun began to set off in the distance but the rest of the house was dark. Shaking his head he gave up on the hope his daughter was home. He remembered now that they had a pool, a rather large one but the local boys had been using it for skate boarding so long he'd forgotten and the watering hole had seemed more natural and pleasant.

"You kids never prepared for your little schemes." He said as he slipped out of the truck and walked up to the house. "Your room is up the stair's two doors down on the right, Jessie's old room if you remember it." He said to her with a slight laugh before he unlocked the door and stepped inside. The foyer was massive with steps going up around a double door to the dining room off to the right was a large office and the left a hallway that ended in what appeared to be a library. "I'ma go hop in the shower, you can follow me, last door before the one I go into is your room." He said to her slowly as he began to pull off his shirt anxious to get into the bathroom. His muscles were evidence of an active life compounded with excercise and yoga. Making his way quickly up the stairs he then slipped into his room and soon the shower was blasting the heat rising. As it did in Callie's new closet a round hole began to show as the condensation from the heat caused the plug of sorts to fall out leaving a small beam of light emerging from the closet in the slowly darkening room.
 
Callie was pretty shocked when she heard his choice of words. Just thinking about her uncle giving her a spanking made her so wet. She noticed that he stopped talking at the last minute. He probably realized that him giving her a spanking could be seen as a sexual thing. Now she really wished he would. That would be the perfect punishment for misbehaving but it really wouldn't be a punishment at all. "I never said I missed this place, I said I missed you. I'm not looking to doing farm work. I will admit that but if doing farm work means I get to spend more time with you I want to do it. Please, Uncle Jonas. I'm begging you to let me help you on your farm. Who cares what my motive is? I'm sure you need more help. You just just forget about me having a plan and let me work on your farm." Her smile was so sweet and innocent right now. It was hard to believe that she was thinking about ways to try to get her uncle to fuck her. If someone met Callie for the first time they would probably never guess that she was such a slut.

She was quite impressed with his house. She forgot about how big it was. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad staying at this place. For some reason she was expecting some over-run trailer. This was nothing like she thought it would be. She followed him inside, looking around the place as they entered the house. But of course the second he started taking his shirt off she stopped looking at the house and instead focused her attention on her uncle. She was not going to miss seeing him shirtless. She bit her lip as she saw those amazing muscles of his. Why did her uncle have to be so sexy? He was really making this complete torture for her. Why couldn't he just give into her and give her what she wanted? He was so hard for her. She knew he wanted her too. He needed to stop being so stubborn and admit he wanted her.

She followed him up the stairs and watched as he entered the bathroom. She wished she could follow him into that bathroom but she knew she couldn't. It would be pretty obvious that she wanted him if she came with him into the bathroom when she knew he was showering. Instead she went into her room and began to unpack her clothes. Her eyes eventually wandered over to the light coming from the closet. She entered the closet and saw the hole in the wall. As she moved closer to it she saw the mirror and in it the reflection of her uncle's naked body in the shower. She covered her mouth so he wouldn't hear her gasp. Callie wasted no time before sliding a few fingers into her pussy, fingering herself as she looked at her uncle's body. He was making her so turned on and he wasn't even doing anything. She could only imagine how good it would feel when he finally fucked her.
 
He silenced himself and drove the rest of the way without saying a word wondering on what she was up to. She had the kind of cat that ate the canary kind of grin that would have delighted most men. However as her uncle it only made him ponder on what the young woman could have possibly had going on in the back of her mind. They pulled up to the house and he found himself still wondering always thinking on whether or not she might have been genuine. In the back of his mind she was just a young girl a bit twisted and confused but she was still his little angel. In another part of his mind she was working hard to be an object of his lust and it occasionally made certain things slip out he knew no uncle should be saying to his niece. His sexually abused, high strung and extremely vulnerable niece who it was his duty to protect.

He made his way up the stairs and into his bedroom quickly. Dropping the shirt into the hamper he made sure to lock the door before undressing. His member sprang free of his pants slapping his stomach with its escape before he looked at himself in the mirror. Callie's talk had gotten his ego working but he also wondered what if this was some sort of trap. What if Callie just wanted to have him imprisoned so she could do what she would with the family's money? It made him ponder for a bit. He also wondered what if one day she just took it, maybe getting him when he was asleep or some such and he awoke to his slender young niece impaled upon his member. It made his shiver pleasurably but also led to him wondering on a number of other things. She had talked of being frequently sexually active, he'd have to get her to a doctor to get her properly checked out and likely get her on birth control as well as making sure she had all her shots. He then wondered about her eating habits his mind briefly a twisted playground of parental concern and errant lust.

He made his way into the shower and in the light truly got a look at his erection. It had always surprised him how big it was, almost to his knee if he lifted his leg alongside it. He sighed softly and could barely engulf it with his hand as he stroked and made his way into the shower. "Jonas Jonas Jonas, she's your niece, you've gotta not let her get to you." He said slowly to himself. "She's gorgeous, and reminds you of the woman you knew you were meant to be withm but your girl is just barely younger than her." He continued before he began stroking his member in long slow strokes. "Mmmmm but I bet she'd feel great." He said slowly knowing that he had to get rid of his erection before he went swimming as it would probably get him into greater trouble. He hoped deep down that he'd be somehow physically unable to get another though he knew it was likely to the contrary. Sighing he finally admitted. "If I wasn't her uncle...I'd hit it in a second, man Ana why'd you have to cocktease me even from the grave." He said all the while his words easily audible to Callie.
 
Callie's eyes were wide as she stared through the hole and got to see her uncle's naked body up close and personal. She couldn't believe she was this lucky. Of course she didn't realize that his daughter was the one who put the hole in the wall and that she did it on purpose because she enjoyed spying on her father. Maybe incest ran in the family since they were all wanting each other. Callie's father wanted her and he took her. Callie wanted her uncle badly and he wanted her too. Plus Jonas' daughter was lusting after him too. Callie didn't know this though. If she knew his daughter was so hot for him that would make her hate her even more. She hated anyone who wanted her uncle. She would soon show everyone that he was hers. Well she wouldn't really be able to do that since she didn't want the social worker thinking anything was going on between them and trying to take her away from her uncle. But Callie didn't even think that was possible. Her uncle was obviously a powerful man so she knew he would find a way to keep her here. He wouldn't let a social worker take her away from him.

She was shocked to see just how big his erection was. She realized that she really must have turned him on a lot since he was this hard for her. She continued to finger herself and started to rub her clit as she watched him stroke his erection. She closed her eyes for a second and imagined that she was the one stroking his cock and he had his fingers inside of her. Then she was imagining his cock deep inside of her. She opened her eyes, not wanting to miss any of this wonderful show her uncle was giving her. It would be so stupid if she kept her eyes closed right now. But then she thought about what this whole meant. Her uncle would be taking a lot of showers here. Every time she was in her room she would be able to watch. This was amazing. She couldn't believe she would see his cock all the time. She was so excited she felt like jumping up and down but she had to control herself so he wouldn't find out she could see and hear him right now. It would be terrible if he found out. Then he would close the hole up and she'd never get to see him naked.

She couldn't believe what she was hearing. He was talking to himself about her, trying to remind himself that she was his niece and it would be wrong for them to do anything together. She smirked when he told himself not to let her get to him. So she was getting to him a little. He wouldn't have said that if she wasn't. This was very satisfying to find out. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan as he heard him moan and talk about how great she would feel. She wished she could tell her uncle that it would feel amazing and he should let her please him. She could be making him feel a lot better by using her tongue instead of his hands. If only he would let her. She finally came all over the wall and her fingers when he said he would hit her if he wasn't her uncle. Now she knew she couldn't give up. He wanted to fuck her and she was going to make sure it happened.
 
He continued to stroke and groan slightly and it didn't take long before a his testes contracted. He was close as he focused on Ana, he tried to keep his mind on Ana but slowly she morphed into her daughter, those long legs her heady scent the feel of her soft skin. He let out a small groan of "Callie" before a huge ropey spurt of cum hit the mirror exactly where Callie's peephole was and began to dribble down followed by several other healthy spurts. He finished washing up and didn't bother washing the small traces of cum off the mirror expecting anyone who saw them to think they were soap scum. He was still half erect but he had a made a promise a promise he wondered if he could keep. He did have a pair of skin colored speedos from an old halloween costume. Stepping out of the shower he dried off slowly and looked down wondering if he could stuff his half erect member into speedos.

Eventually he pulled them on and then pulled a pair of clean shorts on over them. He pulled on a t shirt that was more loose fitting than his last as well as slipping on a pair of sandals. Shifting around in the speeodos he felt uncomfortable with the tip of his member nestled against his backside but he manage to deal as he made his way to the linen closet and grabbed two thick fluffy towels and two blankets. He then stepped out of his room and quickly down to the kitchen. Packing up a basket he grabbed from under the sink he grabbed a large box of graham crackers, chocolate, marshmallows, steel mugs, a kettle, some packets of cocoa and a bottle of milk. He eventually put the towels, full basket, blanket and a bottle of apple cider by the door.


Making his way back upstairs he grabbed a lighter and placed it into his pocket along with a black steel box, his keys, cell phone and a folding knife before he pondered on what else he might need. "Hey Callie" He called from the hallway. "It was a long flight, do you want to shower before we go or grab anything, bathroom or..?" He asked her wondering if she'd since changed her mind. He hoped she had, a large part of him hoped so but a small inkling asked for her to want to go but he quickly buried that small voice crying out for vice.Not particularly thinking on it he turned and made his way to her door before sticking his head in. "You ok?"
 
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