"Mother how could you do this to me? You volunteered my help and my home to Uncle Albert and I don't even remember him."
Susan was livid but this was just like her mother, never even bothering to ask her if she had the time to show her uncle around town. She didn't care if it was just for one night her mother had no right just to offer her services without asking. This man might be her mother's brother but she didn't appreciate a strange man, even if he was a relative, staying at her place. Well it was too late now but her mother was going to pay for this one, big time.
Uncle Albert called her from the airport, he told her he was wearing a red bow tie and he would be out front waiting. A red bow tie, what a maroon, who wears bow ties now, at least he should be easy to spot.
"Thanks for picking me up Suzy, if I know my sister, she just sprung me on you without even saying a word. Listen if I'm in the way I can stay in a hotel, just let me know."
She was mad at her mother not her uncle so what could she say, besides she really didn't have anything to do this weekend. After settling in to her spare bedroom, he asked her if she would show him the nightlife, his treat. Rather than embarrassing him by asking him not to wear his bow tie, she just decided to take him places where she wouldn't bump into anyone she knew. Dressed casual ready to go out he actually looked very handsome and he definitely didn't look like someone's uncle. Susan had a great evening as they club hopped around town. She couldn't remember the last time she had laughed so hard or so long and Uncle Albert danced divinely. They both drank way too much and she was glad he had insisted on taking a cab to go out.
The next morning she awoke with a splitting headache and some big gaps in her memory of the night before. The first thing she noticed she was still in her clothes and could not recall even getting home let alone going to bed. She slowly got up and headed for the bathroom thinking a shower would help her feel better. When she walked past her spare bedroom, the door was open and she peeked in on her uncle to see how he was doing. He was on his back sound asleep with his dick protruding from the fly in his boxers. It was the largest cock Susan had ever seen and she couldn't take her eyes off it. She kept thinking, 'If he's that big when he's soft how big would his erection be.' Afraid of him waking up and catching her staring at him she pulled her eyes away and went in to take her shower.
The hot water felt good and her hand in between her legs felt even better. She spread her labia apart and let the shower run on her clit. Susan closed her eyes, rested her head against the wall, and thought about the man with the giant organ sleeping in the next room. Her orgasm was so intense her knees buckled and she slid down the shower wall. After, while drying off she found she still could not get that image out of her head. She again slipped her fingers to her special spot to coax out another climax yet to no avail as she still had her uncle on her mind. There was only one cure for this itch and she left the bathroom naked with a determination that even surprised her.
