June was as surprised as others might be at the sort of imaginings that seemed to make her cum. Her most re-occurring fantasies were always of someone taking control of her. It might be that one man or several men were using her. They were always equipped with these massive cocks that would initially hurt like hell but the more they fucked her the hotter it got and the harder she would cum. She'd always convince herself that it was just her body taking over, betraying her worse than anyone ever had. Making her quake and tremble to some freak taking advantage of her. Everything happening is outside of her control. Even her own body's reaction to being raped. None of it was her fault. At least that was how she'd always try to reconcile things that had happened.
When June got home she could hardly wait to try on the new panties that Uncle Carlos had given to her. She had been so embarrassed when he had finally got her alone and presented them to her. Looking at the tiny black and red lacy panties in the Victoria's Secret box, she could feel her face turning a very bright red. She really didn't know how to react but Carlos was quickly telling her
"So don't be embarrassed. You are a grown woman now and your old silly uncle just wanted to be the first." She looked at him in a somewhat shocked and puzzled way as he quickly added,
"The first man to give you something grown up and beautiful. You have always been my favourite niece and I hope you love wearing these."
June smiled a big smile but quickly put the panties still in their box into her dresser drawer. Then turning to Uncle Carlos she hugged his neck, giving him a big kiss on the cheek.
"That is so sweet Theo. You are my favorite uncle too." June said.
"Wait now. You aren't going to model them for me." Carlos asked in a semi-serious tone but with a huge smile.
June's immediate reaction was to pull back from his embrace and then he started to laugh but the fact was, that both his hands seemed to move extremely slowly over the sides of her tits. She knew that dirty little trick because many boys had copped a feel of her young breast that way. Carlos didn't leave his hands long enough to be undeniably feeling her up but she knew that's what he was doing. His laughter seemed to give her a good way to escape the situation.