This is the third part of a series of stories about Bill and Kate. I suggest you read the first two before proceeding, although it isn't completely necessary.
I awoke to find Kate draped over half my body, eyes open and smiling.
"Good morning, honey," Kate whispered.
Pulling her tight against me with one arm, I replied, "Yes it is. A very good morning."
"With all that racket coming from the kitchen, I'd say Jess is up. I guess I'd better get up and go talk to her," Kate said. She gave me a soft, lingering kiss on the lips. "Or maybe...I should make her wait a little longer."
"I think I've created a monster," I quipped.
"No. You've just let her out of her cage. Fine. I'm going," replied Kate as she threw back the covers and swung her feet to the floor. She stood and grabbed her robe, slipping it on and smiling at me.
"No woman has a right to look as good as you do when she wakes up in the morning, Kate."
She flashed a satisfied little smile at me, then tossed her pillow into my face. "You don't need to sweet talk me to get laid, mister."
"That thought never crossed my mind. You just catch me off guard looking as beautiful as you do."
Kate nodded her head up and down, sporting a look of feigned disbelief. "Yeah, okay. Relax. I'll bring you some coffee."
Kate turned and left the room, walking out into the kitchen to have a long overdue conversation with her best friend. The moment Jess saw Kate, she pounced on her.
"It's about time you got up. Spill sister. I want to hear everything," exclaimed Jess.
"Let me just pour some coffee for Bill first," answered Kate.
"Jesus. He's domesticated you already? I don't know if I'm ready for this."
Kate giggled as she took two mugs from the cupboard. She poured coffee into each, then added some half and half. Leaving her mug on the counter, she brought one into me, delivering it with a kiss. Leaving the door open behind her, she returned to the kitchen, grabbed her mug, and sat in the living room with Jess.
"Okay. I want to hear everything," said Jess. "EVERY DAMNED THING."
"Jess, he's your Uncle for God's sake," laughed Kate. "I'll have to edit at least a little bit."
"Whatever. So...?"
"Okay. Well, I don't have to tell you how long I have wished Uncle Bill would notice me the way I wanted him to notice me."
"I've been listening to you for years, Kate. That isn't news."
"No, I guess it isn't. Well, something happened when I stayed behind during winter break."
"Wait a second," interrupted Jess. "You mean to tell me you've been holding out on me for months? Kate! How could you?"
"I'll get to that, Jess."
"You'd better. And you'd better have a damned good reason too."
"The morning you headed back to school, Bill and I spent the day at Stowe. The skiing was amazing that day."
"Rub it in, Kate. I can't believe we weren't able to go once over these past few days."
"Anyway," Kate continued, "There were major storm warnings when we left the mountain. We stocked up on groceries and went back to the house. We had a great dinner and were watching a movie when the lights went out."
"Very romantic," Jess chimed in.
"Not so much," said Kate, laughing. "I ended up sleeping on the couch. But something DID happen. After the power went out, well, Bill looked at me in a way he never had before. He looked at me with desire in his eyes. I swear my heart nearly leaped out of my chest when I saw that."
"And you went to sleep on the couch?" screeched Jess.
"It was just a brief moment, but it did fill me with hope."
"Oh, I wish I had some popcorn," said an excited Jess. "Go on, go on," she said waving her hands around in a frenzy.
"When we got up the next morning, we were pretty much snowed in. I stomped my foot and insisted I wanted to go skiing, but there was no way Bill would take us. I started to tease him about being old and chicken. I guess he heard enough to threaten to spank me."
"Oh, God," Jess chuckled.
"Right? Except he got that look on his face again after he said it. The moment kind of passed, and I went upstairs to take a bath. I thought about that look while I was in the tub, and ended up in there for a lot longer than I needed to be, if you catch my drift," said Kate shyly.
"I've got it. Did Bill come in while you were doing it?"
"No. I don't think he ever knew," said Kate.
"I never did," I yelled from the bedroom.
"Hush up in there, you," snickered Jess.
"After, I came down and we had some lunch and talked. He told me about the divorce and why things broke down with him and Sandy. I always knew that woman wasn't right for him. Anyway, we spent the afternoon drinking and playing Monopoly. Once we had dinner, we played some more and I started to tease him again. And again, he threatened the spanking."
"Who knew Uncle Bill had such a streak in him?" joked Jess.
"I know. Well, I pushed him and challenged him and told him there was no way he could catch me, and if he did there was no way he could subdue me. I knew if I bolted for the stairs he'd try to catch me, and that's what happened. I got a spanking through my pajamas, and then I dared him to do it on my bare bottom. He did. With my hands between my legs the entire time. He made me cum."
"Wow," exclaimed Jess. "Uncle Bill! And next? What happened next?"
"Kind of nothing. We watched another movie while we ate popcorn and drank iced tea. I went up to bed, and made as much noise as I could masturbating with a vibrator, hoping Bill would come in. I heard him come up the stairs, but then he left."
"I thought you were crying," I shouted.
"Didn't I ask you to be quiet?" admonished Jess.
"The next morning, we ate breakfast and talked about me. About how I haven't done much dating. About me being a virgin."
"Woah. That must have been a bit awkward."
"I didn't care, Jess. I decided that I had seen enough interest from Bill to approach him. So I did. I asked him to teach me to make love."
"What? You asked him that? Oh my God," yelped Jess.
"What was the worst that could happen? That he'd say no? A girl could do a lot worse for her first lover, couldn't she?"
