Hi folks– yes, usafslut1 is me Sheryl- I got bounced off for some reason with the new format and cant get back on as USAFSLUT– so here is a new story for you–
What is it with uncles and their sister’s kids? It is so wrong, yet to both the kid and the older guy, it just seems to work out.
I was 15 and my uncle picked me up to introduce me to someone he knew who had an opening for an intern during the summer. I really wanted a real job and one to make real money for once. Now my uncle was my mother’s younger brother. He was 27 so we were obviously 12 years apart. He lived about an hour from our house, you would think it was 6 hours the way we hardly ever saw each other. He told me he was in our town for the day and would pick me up at home and we could see the guy he called on in business.
I had gotten home from school and my uncle Bob was sitting in his car out front. I knocked on his window and he jumped out. He looked at me and then gave me a hug. He held me away from him for a minute and then asked “shit Holly where did you get those from? You sure have blossomed since I saw you last.” I just smiled, proud of my ever growing boobs and replied “you should know, your sister’s are much bigger and I am her daughter.”