Visit From My Niece - Sex Stories

Visit From My Niece

... stomach to the navel, then lower to her crotch. It was more of a caress than just feeling the cool metal. Watching her slowly fondling the figure was making me hard. &#034Feels so nice. Is this the same woman as the other one?&#034 &#034Yes. This girl is a resident of the island.&#034 &#034Can I meet her sometime?&#034 &#034I think so, she's about your age, maybe a year older.&#034 &#034Would you sculpt me sometime. I'd like to pose for you.&#034 &#034I don't think we will have time, the trip, perhaps another time.&#034 &#034Does she have to pose for days at a time?&#034 &#034No, just a few hours over a couple of weeks. I have you posed then I take a series of photos from every possible angle. Then I sculpt the clay, then the model returns and sits while I refine the clay figure.&#034 &#034Doesn't it excite you to have a nude girl in front of you while you study every detail of her body?&#034 &#034It would but her mother was here with her.&#034 &#034Bummer.&#034 Laurie faced the large windows and stretched, basking in the mid-day sun. She reached her arms up over her head and stretched, her back arched, her shirt pulling up and her chest jutting out, breasts straining against a thin tee shirt. I took her in from head to toe, her long legs enjoying the pleasure of her long stretch. On her face was pure joy, and she looked at me with half closed eyes. She relaxed and began her stroll around the studio, this time seeing some of the photos of the bronze model that were hanging on ...

... the wall. Each photo was studied, she took in every detail, then walked back to the sculpture and caressed the figure. &#034Perfect,&#034 was all she said. She then walked over to a couch and sat down, &#034is this where you'll sl**p?&#034 I nodded. &#034I'd be glad to sl**p in here with her, you can keep your bed.&#034 &#034No, you'll sl**p in the other room. Sometimes I like to work late.&#034 &#034Can I watch you work?&#034 &#034Sure. Now lets get your things from the car and get lunch.&#034 I watched her from the kitchen window, she walked to the rail and leaded against it. The sunlight playing on the strands of hair made her glow. She took a deep breath and tilted her face toward the sun and stretched, once again arching that trim back, only this time she removed her shirt and dropped it to the ground. This time it was almost more than I could bear. The sun dancing on her shoulders tracing lines down her back. She turned to me, seemingly in slow motion and placed her hands on the rail. My eyes run a trace up her legs, over the swell of her hips, her breasts pushed up and out by that lacy bra that barely covered her. This was one incredibly beautiful woman standing before me. I couldn't help the reaction I was having, my dick was straining against the fabric of my jeans. Laurie turned and ran down the steps to the truck, picked up the suitcase and back to the kitchen door. I quickly turned so she wouldn't see the effect she that on me. Take your things to the bedroom and ...