He remembered Jill but he was not remembering her right now, who also must have forgotten her loving boyfriend, he thought. The laundry room in his ap...rtment building was flooded and somehow both the machines were out of service, which brought Bob in here. This section of the Laundromat was almost dark and before his eyes could get adjusted to see in the dim light, he ran into someone coming out of the small side room. The laundry basket in his hands fell, dumping all his clothes on the floor.. .. like last night. Bobby’s cautioning comments about how she should think about things, and his lack of an attempt to climb on top of her before he left, had cemented in her mind that he was completely trustworthy and that he’d never try to manipulate her. She already knew that the next time she spread her thighs for a man, it would be intentional and it would be Bobby Dalton again. She just didn’t know when that would be.That contented feeling was what smoothed the initial reunion of brother. It was so wrong.As if someone had heard my thoughts, my bedroom door opened slowly and soft footsteps entered into the room and then gently shut the door. I opened my eyes and looked and saw the outline of my Uncle Mehmet standing there."Uncle Mehmet, what are you doing here?" I asked softly, shocked.Without answering he moved as quick as a cat across the floor and slid into bed beside me. His eyes were on my heaving bosoms that were exposed from my night gown and watched as his tongue ran over. She took off her shirt and I gave her one of my wife beaters to wear while she was sleeping. When she stood up she tied the drawstring of the pants so they wouldn’t fall of her slender waist. She called me over to her and kissed my cheek. “Aren’t you gonna wear pajamas?” she asked me, and I just shook my head no and dropped my jeans. “I’m fine in just my boxers.” I said, but I made sure I didn’t let her catch a glimpse of my dick, which was hanging just above the leg opening of my shorts, and.
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