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Now you see me.... now you don't. (TheWanderer + Imogen )

emmiesaur

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Dec 25, 2012
Lorelei looked over herself in the mirror as she considered what she was about to do. She was a beautiful young girl, really. She could have any man she desired, but she didn't want just any man. She wanted one man in particular... the one man she couldn't have. Her very uncle.

She only stood at five foot two but she was a beautiful well-developed young woman with enough curves to sate any man. Her skin was porcelain and perfect. Her long black hair that curled well down her back was pampered, speaking of her privileged lifestyle. Her blue eyes, deep like oceans, were heavily outlined in black. She wore little more than a black bikini embroidered with gold. She had invited her uncle to go swimming with her, and was running late to the 'party' quite intentionally. Lorelei wasn't one to just sit idle and wait for something to be given to her. When she wanted something.. she took it.

Satisfied, Lorelei brushed her hair over her shoulders and wrapped her towel around her small form so she could leave the room and relocate outside in the back where their deck, pool and hottub could be found. Her father was rich, obviously. Rich and never home, just like she liked it. It made things... a lot easier.

"Sorry I'm late." She offered Richard as she reached the hot tub where her uncle was convinently lounging. "I uh... had trouble finding my bathing suit." She doubted he would believe that for a second. Lorelei had been quite intently persuing her uncle all day verbally, but things were about to get a lot more physical. Lorelei dropped the towel from her form to the floor and took one step in, brow lifting as she surveyed her uncle's response. She was having trouble reading him. He had to know she was flirting... but how far would he let it go? She lowered her form awkwardly close to her uncle's, sitting beside him in the hot and bubbling water.
 
Richard was an attractive older man, never married. He was rich on his families wealth and had always been close to his brother. Thus, he frequented his brothers residence and often spent his summers there. He had watched Lorelei grow older and mature over the years and had to admit that he found her quite attractive. Where she was quite womanly, he was quite manly.

A toned body, though not overly so, kept in shape via activities such as cycling, soccer, and swimming. He tried to eat healthy when he could and didn't party every night of the week. His skin was perfectly tanned as well, from the sun and not a tanning bed, while he had dark hair and eyes. He stood to be about 6'0" tall and found that was quite a perfect height - not short but not too tall - allowing him to date almost any woman.

Lorelei had invited him swimming and he had accepted, more so because he wanted to see her nubile young body in a bathing suit then for any other reason. He had changed into his bathing suit and sat in the hottub as he awaited her arrival. She was late, of course, but well worth it. He let his eyes blatantly roam over her body before she stepped into the water - she had been flirting with him all day, dropping plenty of innuendo, and he wondered if she really meant any of it.
 
Lorelei rolled her eyes as her uncle offered her no response to her apology and only looked over her young but mature body in the bathing suit. There was absolutely nothing innocent about her relationship with her uncle, but there had never been anything blatantly detestable about it either. Not yet anyway. "I take it you like my swimming suit." She commented casually, a smirk lingering on her plumped lips as she dropped her small arm around her uncle's much larger body. It was an almost humorous role reversal on her part.

"I ordered it special, imported from some far away place." She boasted her father's wealth as if Richard had none of his own. But in truth Richard could support her costly spending habits about as well as her father could. "Daddy said it was too revealing and forbade me from wearing it... but you won't tell, will you? You seem like the type who's good at keeping secrets." Again, Lorelei grinned at the ambiguous and conniving tone to her voice. The arm around him tightened lightly and she shifted closer to her uncle. Again, she had to know she was flirting... but again, she was having a little trouble reading her uncle. Still, that wasn't enough to drive her away. Lorelei wasn't shy by any stretch of the imagination. She raised a brow at her uncle curiously.
 
"I'm sure it was extremely expensive." He responds, nodding his head. "But it certainly looks better on you then in some store." He adds as she wraps her arm around him. He slides his own around her slim waist, pulling her closer before resting his hand on her hip. "I take it I'm the first man to see it modeled? Otherwise I'm sure you'd have a swarm of boys trying to get in her with us." He chuckles softly.

"And I promise not to tell if you stand up and model it again for me, to give me a better look so I can see just how revealing it really is. Your father can be so conservative a lot of the time."
 
"They swarm anyway." Lorelei warned her uncle with a charming grin. She looked up to him as his arm slipped around her waist. Internally, she was pleased. The physical affection her uncle gave her, though light, was enough to further encourage her own drive towards her uncle. Almost obediantly the young woman shifted onto her feet on the seat of the hot tub. This raised her body to hover over her uncle's form, water dripping from her body and falling back to join the pool of water around her calves.

"I can do that." She mused gently. One of her hands settled on the top of her uncle's head however. She used this hand on his head to shift his face nearer her body, namely her crotch. The action was suggestive at the least and highly inappropriate to boot. She couldn't help but grin. Was he getting any ideas? She sure hoped so. "How does it look? I bet it's even better wet, huh..?"
 
He smiled as she obediently rose in front of him. The water had certainly made her bikini cling tighter to her body and he certainly could appreciate the view. Her hand on his head made him lean a little closer. In response, his hands rose out of the water to settle on her hips. "Very nice. I can see why your father would not want you to wear in public though I certainly appreciate that you wore it for me." He says

His fingers then curled into the waist band of her bottoms. "You know, back in my day, the style was to wear the side straps up over a girls hips. Like this." He adds, pulling the sides up over her hip bones instead of on them, causing her bottoms to press more tightly against her pussy and ass.
 
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