She pressed her lips together. He looked at her inquisitively as if he was judging her, making a decision whether he could trust her, whether he could confide in her. To let go. If she squeezed her eyes together, the lights seemed to blur into long lines. ‘Good girl.’ Uncle Brian said. ‘I like my woman to be subservient.’ He said. It exploded and all the pinned up pleasure seeped into her body. The cock inside of her got somewhat softer. ‘I going to pull out now sweety.’ He said. His fingers a million miles away. Uncle Brian grabbed her neck and pulled her his way. It exploded and all the pinned up pleasure seeped into her body. For the first time since she’d finished art school she was invited to an exposition, to show some work.
