God, I want him so bad. I want his cock in my mouth right now. But, who wouldn’t want it? Smart, good looking, a good gentle soul.
‘I want you. I want you to take me to those places.’
‘Ok, we agree then. Let me check on dinner with Javier. Please have another drink, it might help.’
I was wet below, I had hard nipples, I had tears running down my cheeks. I was a mess. I was ready and willing to cede complete control to my nephew. And I felt very comfortable doing that. He wanted to have beautiful sex with me. What a concept. I don’t remember ever having that. I now felt honored he felt that way. I was energized to please him in any way he needed.
‘Dinner is ready. Javier laid out the formal settings and have our plates ready to eat. I suggest we change into more formal clothes. I am good with what I am wearing. Could you wear your power suit? You look so good in it. I will leave that decision up to you.’
‘I can do that.’ I said forcibly trying to be strong.
‘Great, the food is ready and hot, please hurry to return. Javier also left two of his best bottles of wine for us and poured a glass a piece.’
I hurried to my room, removed my dress, took off my bra and stepped into my skirt. I put on my pinstriped blue suit jacket. I decided not to wear a bra or blouse. When I buttoned it, my breasts were not fully covered with the nipples peeking out. An immense amount of cleavage was evident. Immediately I started thinking about how to minimize that exposure then thought — uh — this is not a problem but a plus. I put on my stiletto shoes. Forget the pain, I need that look. I hurried to the dining room where Jamie was already standing by the fireplace, his back toward me.
‘Jamie?’
He turned and I took in the sight of this classy man, but my eyes looked quickly down to the package. It was there filling out the left side of his pant leg. Once again, a tingle rolled through my body like an alert to my breasts and pussy.
‘You look … powerful … in that suit. Your breasts are amazing Aunt Laura.’
I wish he would stop calling me that. IT reminded me that whatever we did tonight was taboo. I would rather be one of his many girl friend conquests. I now fully understood why he had his pick of partners. I am sure there were women willing to do anything to get his attention.
‘Shall we eat?’
We took seats at opposite ends of the mahogany table. It seemed so formal even though my tits were hanging out of a $1,000 suit like a slut. I decided to ask a probing question.
‘You know now that I like to perform oral sex on men. What do you like?’
He thought for a moment like he was going to give me one of his sophisticated responses, but I was surprised to hear him say:
‘I like a good blowjob,’
‘Well, that sounds like a good match to me.’ I spoke eagerly.
Jamie said, ‘I agree.’
After I sampled the steak I asked, ‘Jamie this is my favorite steak and sides. It is the same meal I have at your favorite restaurant that you take Robert and I to down the block. How did you know?’
‘Linda loves it too. That is why I was preparing it for her.’