I opened the door for Chester. He sprinted past me into the backyard. I followed him outside. The morning air was fresh with dew but still. This was going to be one hot day. I walked over by the hot tub reminiscing about last night. I was still savoring Uncle's cum from our intimacy moments ago. Images of our love making in the hot tub danced through my memory spurned by the chlorine scent wafting up from the gurgling water.
Uncle was right. Considering the soap and sunscreen and the other fluids we left in the hot tub last night, the water was remarkably clear. No evidence of our tryst remained in the tub.
Chester was busy roaming the backyard, wagging, doing his morning business, as Uncle referred to it. The pool looked wonderful. I slipped out of my nightshirt, stood at the water's edge and dove in. Ahhh, so refreshing, and being naked felt so wonderful in the pool. I vowed to myself I would swim naked the rest of my stay.
I pulled myself from the pool. The morning air was still a bit cool. I found a towel outside, dried myself and pulled Uncle's shirt back on. Happy Chester followed me inside. The kibble I dumped in Chester's bowl was quickly devoured by my would be roommate before he found his Drop-and-Flop and nodded off well satisfied.
There were two coffees and the morning paper on the kitchen island. Uncle Mike was obviously around somewhere, but who knew where. Chester was snoring away on his bed by the window. I began glancing at the paper, elbows on the island, slightly bent over. I sipped a coffee. Mmmm. The warm liquid mixed with the remains of Uncle's cum on my lips and in my mouth. The coffee scented steam carried the mucky aroma of my uncle's crotch from my lips to my nose. I inhaled and savored the bouquet and the thoughts it stirred in me. The coffee was good, and with hints of Uncle's elixir mixed in it was even better. The front door opened.
"Melissa? You in here," Uncle Mike yelled as he entered the house.
"In the kitchen, " I hollered back.
Seconds later my senses stirred in response to the subtle scent of Uncle's aftershave moments before I felt his arms around me, hugging me. I smiled, surprised but happy.
"Hi there," he whispered to me, "I see you found your coffee." He kissed the back of my neck.
I almost didn't know what to do.
"Umm, yes. It's very good. Thank you."
"God Melissa. You were such a vision when I walked around the corner I had to take you in my arms. Hope you don't mind?"
My pussy warmed immediately when I heard his compliment. I turned to face him.
"Thank you. But I was just standing here with wet hair and wasn't trying at all to be sexy or anything."
He laughed and hugged me hard.
"You're so adorable. One day you will understand. Sometimes people are their sexiest when they're not trying to be." He laughed again, kissed me on the lips and squeezed my butt.
He released me and began walking around the kitchen preparing his breakfast.
