<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><em><strong>Name:Margo St. Claire</strong> <strong>Location: Spaldings Residence, Master Bedroom</strong> <strong>Tags:</strong>Reese</em></span></span><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://66.media.tumblr.com/24c9ce5270fb74fe0572748e9def1c46/tumblr_o5ho4vd03o1rcrc2qo5_400.jpg)</div><br/><br/>Looking back, the signs had been there, my acute attractiveness to my nephew, the way he slunk away not use to a more dominating presence, my eyes narrowed in amusement as I had pulled back my fingers testing just how big my nephew had grown and finding it more than adequate. In fact, I had found it arousing as hell that I had to move away for fear of taking him in my mouth there in front of everyone, but I had bigger plans.<br/><br/>When he jumped at going to eat the innuendo was clear, and since I was buying....Fish was what he would get. "Great, I know just the place." My eyes danced with amusement as I circled the group.."I hope fish is alright with the rest of you?" I had asked and looked again at my sisters lovely breasts. "And I fear clothing is not optional here...So darling as lovely as your breasts are...And they are lovely..."I lick my lips giving Reese all the proof of past escapades in that one statement, "You will have to dress."<br/><br/><div align="center">-----------------</div><br/>It seemed like hours that I had been struggling with this case, I had even lifted a knee, the dress falling away to reveal a sexily tanned knee and thigh as the rest of the dress billowed behind me. I was sweating, beads pearled at my hairline and I could feel pesky wetness between my breasts and I had just lifted a hand to swipe at my forehead when a shuffling was head by the door. I smiled thinking it was my sister, but then a male voice entered the room and my body went hot. Not Andi at all....<em>Reese </em><br/><br/><em><strong>"Good God, what did that suitcase ever do to you, auntie?"</strong></em><br/><br/>I felt my head turn, flinging the hair back and over my shoulder so our eyes would meet. I was in quite a position my ass in the air and my dress falling away but at that moment I couldn't move, but my smile changed to something more predatory, shifting my eyes back down to the case." Nothing if not giving me grief Resse." I wanted to kick the thing but my movements became more limited when I heard the shift in movement and the slow approach of you.<br/><br/><strong><em>"Would you like some help?"</em></strong><br/><br/>I wondered for a moment as I felt the heat of your body behind mine, my eyes shifted to the computer the camera was on and I was sure my assistant would put a client on the minute it got steamy..."I wonder....What type of help are you referring to Reese?"