A night Stand with My Ex's Uncle

"Surprise! You think you could run away after the passionate night we had together?" His husky voice brushed against my bare skin and I peeked under my long eyelashes with a glassy eye skimming with regret. His cold hand rubbed against my slippery thighs and I watched the way he slapped them apart, inhaling the sweet scent of my wetness. "I'm sorry__" my voice came out in a whisper, my vision fading into darkness. "You are my ex-fiancee‘s uncle, and this isn't appropriate."Shivers embrace my lips, and he sticks his long finger into my core; my brain goes mute.