Beautiful Niece Kaylee Ch.12 - Sex Stories

Beautiful Niece Kaylee Ch.12

... blew me a kiss. "Keep your eyes on the road Baby! If you crash my Jeep, I'll castrate you!" "You are such a romantic sweetheart!" I laughed. "I love you with all my heart! But I worked HARD for this car!" Brian and Amy walked out onto the porch after we pulled into the driveway. They were a very mismatched couple. Although I have no proof, I'm pretty sure that Brian is half bear. He just looks like something you would find in the woods. Huge shoulders and arms, attached to a barrel chest, were covered in dark red hair. A long, bushy beard obscured the lower half of his face, except where his big white grin showed through. Then his head, where one would expect to see hair, was shaved clean. When smiling, he was everyone's favorite guy, but when he scowled, even the bravest of men stepped back. Amy on the other hand, would fit in to any sophisticated setting. Even in cargo shorts and a black tank top, she looked ready to attend an art exhibit, or movie premier. She had short dark hair, very pretty face, and a killer figure. At 42, the same age as Brian and I, she looked closer in age to Kaylee. She complained about still being asked for I.D. when she bought a bottle of wine, and really didn't believe she looked any better than the rest of us. Despite their differences, they were one of the most happy couples I had ever met. Throughout the years I have often found myself envious of their relationship. We walked up the path. Me carrying an expensive bottle of Irish whiskey, ...

... Kaylee with a dish of potato salad that she had insisted on making herself. Brian threw his arms around me, and clapped me on the back, almost hard enough to knock the wind out of me. Amy gave Kaylee a kiss on the cheek. "I'm so glad you guys could come! We've been trying to do this for ages." Amy replied gracefully. We switched positions. Amy gave me a small hug and a kiss, as Brian proceeded to torment Kaylee. "BUG!" It was a name he had called her since she started to crawl. "How's my favorite rug rat?" One huge hand came down atop her head and tussled her hair. Kaylee handed her dish off to Amy and threw her arms around the big man. She looked absolutely tiny wrapped in his huge embrace. Giggling she said. "I'd be better if you would stop messing up my hair every time you see me." Brian looked confused, and ran his hand over his bare head. "Doesn't seem to bother me???" We all laughed. Then he grabbed the bottle from my hand, examining it. "Woman!" He barked. "Hide this away on the top shelf! We'll serve him the cheap stuff and save this for our important guests!" He put his arm around his wife and we all walked into the house. ---------------------------------------- We sat and visited around the picnic table, as Brian put the finishing touches on his BBQ ribs. Good conversation, good beer, and the relaxed, good times that come from years of friendship. Each of us was telling stories about friends, or work, or school, with many smiles, and laughs. When dinner was ready, Brian ...