A NEW BEGINNING
Chapter 7
Not much happened for the next few weeks. It seemed like someone was always around. I did wear my thong and would show Bob every time I did. Each time he would smile and tell me I looked good in it. I love that he likes it. I almost wish I could just wear the thong so he could see it all the time.
I get so tinglie when he sees it. I usually have to rub myself sometime during the day and again after I go to bed after wearing it, not that it's unusual for me to rub every night, but two times, at least, in the same day?
Finally there was a movie coming on I wanted to watch, so Bob told me I could stay up late to watch it, if I promised to go to bed as soon as it was over. It started right after Sam went to bed. Wouldn't you know it? He had to pick that night to fuss about going to bed. It took him over a half hour to finally go to bed.
I didn't want to miss any of the movie, so I didn't put my nightgown on before the movie began. I just ran to my room during a commercial and grabbed a nightgown, brushed my teeth, and made it back to the living room before the movie began again.
Bob was sitting in his recliner, as usual. For some reason I really felt daring tonight. The room was kinda dark. He'd already seen me anyway and we were going to go backpacking this coming summer where he already told me we would see each other, so...
Where I was standing was sort of in front of Bob, but not blocking his view of the TV. Without saying anything, I just pulled my tee over my head and off. I don't know why, but I was nervous. I tossed my tee onto the couch and then undid my bra. I took a couple of deep breaths, then slid it down my arms and tossed it on top of my tee. My back was to Bob, so he couldn't see anything, but I felt so naked and I still had my shorts and panties on!
I was going to put my nightgown on then, but those tinglie feelings started. Instead I pushed my shorts down and let them fall to the floor. It felt weird... and exciting. He's seen me in a thong lots of times and I love showing it off to him. I was wearing bikini panties and still felt so daring. As much as I felt that tinglie feeling, I just couldn't take my panties off and get naked in front of him.
I grabbed my nightgown and put it on. When I turned around I saw Bob watching me. It made me blush, but feel good at the same time. I looked back at him expecting him to say or do something, but nothing. I'm not sure why I did it, but I reached up under my nightgown and pulled my panties down right in front of him. The way I did it I know he didn't see anything, but he saw them come down and knew I had nothing on under my nightgown. It kind of excited me.
I bent down, picked up my shorts and panties off the floor and put them with my tee and bra. Normally I would have put my panties under my shorts so they'd be hidden, but I put them right on the top. I wanted to say something to Bob, but I had no idea what to say, so I just sat down on his lap to watch the movie.
He must have liked what he saw because I could feel his thing with my butt. It was hard! I shifted a bit so his thing was between my butt cheeks. It felt so good, especially since I didn't have any panties on. I could feel him really good!
“There was a movie on Patty wanted to see, so I told her she could stay up late to watch it, which seemed to thrill her. The movie started at 8, which was Sam's bedtime. The credits for his show just started to run when she told him it was time for bed. He just gave her a dirty look and stayed where he was until I told him it was time to go to bed.
As usual he took his sweet time. Patty seemed edgie though. She kept trying to rush him for some reason. I finally got him into bed about 8:30. I went back to the living room and sat down in my recliner, as usual. Patty was sitting on the couch with the movie already on. During the next commercial she rushed out.
I expected her to return with her nightgown on, but she didn't. I heard her in the bathroom, so I guess she must have washed up. When she came back in she was still in her regular clothes and I thought she'd take the next commercial to change, but then I noticed her carrying a nightgown.
I had no idea why she had brought in into the living room, but she surprised me. She was standing a little in front of me and to my right. I wasn't really paying too much attention until she pulled her top off. The next thing to go was her bra. She wasn't trying to hide at all. She stood there for a moment, then glanced over her shoulder. Her shorts then hit the floor.
That got my attention and I wondered how far she would go. Again she just stood there, slightly smoothing and adjusting her panties. I couldn't see much, but did notice how much her breasts had grown. She was facing away from me, but her chest was well silhouetted, I had just seen her a few weeks ago, but I was amazed at the difference. Her hips were flared more as well.
I was a little concerned she was going to just strip down in front of me, not that I would have minded at all. Not only was she very special to me, but she was quickly losing her “little girl looks” and becoming very desirable. Fortunately, or unfortunately, she grabbed her nightgown and pulled it over her head covering her assets.
Patty turned and looked at me like she was going to say something and that bothered me. Had my thoughts been somehow broadcast to her? Had I upset her? I was about to apologize when she finally moved. She was still standing, looking at me, when her hands went under her nightgown and her panties dropped.
I saw a little smile form on her face. If she was older I would have sworn she was giving me a hint, but she was so young. She reached down, picked up her shorts and panties, and put them with her other clothes. She then walked over to me and sat down on my lap. Maybe I should have pushed her away? My cock had turned into the rod of steel. The last thing I wanted was her to feel it and freak out.
She shifted a little and my cock ended up going right along her ass cheeks. That didn't help the situation at all. I don't know why, but she just settled down and watched the movie. Maybe she hadn't noticed the affect she had on me? She did stay fairly quiet for the next hour or so, only occasionally moving and shifting – just enough to keep me hard, unfortunately.
I sat watching the movie, but I wasn't completely focused on it. I could feel Bob's thing between my butt cheeks. It seemed to fit so nicely and did it ever feel good. I wanted to feel it better though. I kept moving a little so I could pull my nightgown up. I didn't want him to notice so it took me an hour to get it up enough in back so my bare butt was right over him.
I realized he could probably see what I had done, so I asked if he minded if I got the blanket. He shook his head and the next commercial I stood up, quickly pulling my nightgown back down, and got it. When I spread the blanket and sat back down, I tried to hike up my nightgown so I could feel him better, but not so much as he'd notice. It took a few minutes, but I finally got my nightgown up to my waist, under the blanket of course.
With my bare butt on his thing I could feel him much better. That, combined with me staying up later so I was missing my usual rubbing time, was making me really horny. I thought about just rubbing myself right there, but just couldn't do that. I could remember the last time we had sat like this and how good his hand felt in my bare belly. Did I dare?
Slowly I reached out and grabbed his hand. I was nervous, but wanted him to touch me. I pulled up my nightgown a little more and placed his hand on my belly. I knew he knew I was naked, well, naked under the blanket now. He watched me undress and then watched me take my panties off.
I didn't move for a few minutes, but neither did he. I almost expected him to slide his hand up to my boob or even slide down and feel me down there. I was so horny I would have stopped him if he wanted to feel either. His hand wasn't moving though, just staying on my belly. Even that was making me so wet I couldn't believe it.
Was something wrong with me? Why wasn't he doing anything? That's when I got an idea. I put my hand on his, to keep it on my belly, and slid off to his side. Maybe if I touched him, he'd touch me.
I held his hand in it's place until I was sure he wasn't going to pull it away. He still wasn't moving, which wasn't good, but wasn't bad either because he didn't pull away. I pulled my hand away and put it on his belly about where his hand was on mine. Slowly, very slowly, I began sliding my hand down. I wanted to touch him. He could touch me too, if he wanted to, after all, fair is fair.
I tried to move slow, but as soon as I got my hand to his belt I felt him poking the edge of my hand. I froze to see what he would do or if he'd say something, but he didn't. I waited a while though. It was kinda scary. After a few minutes I slid my hand down a little more. I could actually feel how hard his thing was with my palm.
Again I waited. His hand hadn't moved from my belly, but he didn't say or do anything. That made me braver and I slowly moved my hand around a little. He was wearing jeans, so it was sort of hard to feel anything, but I knew his thing was right there. I wanted to put my hand around it, but was too scared. Instead I just ran my hand over it.
I jumped a mile when he pulled his hand away from me and said, “It's time for bed.” I was afraid he'd pull the blanket off and see me naked, but he didn't. He didn't even move. I wanted to feel him more, but obviously this wasn't the right time. I pulled my hand away from him and pulled my nightgown down as best as I could, At least my front would be covered when the blanket did come off.
I couldn't believe Patty had been feeling my cock, but I really didn't mind either. I had been tempted to feel her as well thinking she might want to be, but instead I decided to be cautious. It was obvious she had pulled up her nightgown as my hand was on her bare belly and I couldn't feel her nightgown. She only paused a short time before she threw the blanket off.
She had covered herself, but when she stood I caught a glimpse of her bare ass. He nightgown fell, covering that too. I walked her to her room then said goodnight. I was leaving when she called me back.
“Uncle Bob, why didn't you... Um... You knew I was kinda naked under the blanket, right?” I nodded. “Why didn't you... Um... Why didn't you kinda... Um... How come you didn't move your hand? Is something wrong with me? Don't you like me?” she asked.
I sat down on her bed to explain. “There's nothing wrong with you at all. I like you very much; You're very special to me. You know that, right?” Patty nodded. “You put my hand on your belly. I left it there because I thought that's where you wanted it.”
“You mean you didn't move it because that's where I put it?” I nodded. “So if I want it someplace else, I have to move it” she questioned.
I paused for a moment, trying to find the words to explain. “Yes, My hand will stay anyplace you put it because I don't know if you want it moved or not. If you want it moved, you have to move it so I know where you want it.”
“So you want me to move it if I want it someplace else?” she repeated.
“Yes. It's late and you need to get some sleep now,” I said as I kissed her forehead.
She reached up and hugged me. “I didn't know you wanted me to move it. Next time I will,” she smiled and then turned on her side and closed her eyes.
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