A Sweet Escape/Chapter 3
Chapter III
I woke up the next morning to a perfect view of my little seven year old niece.
She was still laying next to me, sound asleep. Her beautiful blonde hair had fallen off her shoulder and scattered across the pillow. She had kicked down the covers just below her waist and gave me the perfect view of her girlish chest. I admired her nipples, small, undeveloped, and hardly protruding from her chest.
Her smooth skin looked so inviting, I shuffled in closer to her on the bed and reached out to caress the side of her rib cage.
When I moved, I noticed an uncomfortable sensation in my boxers caused by the dry cum from the night before. I thought about how I had allowed myself to cum while I pressed her entire body against mine. She was too innocent to know what I was doing, or even to understand my feelings.
I hadn’t really done anything to her—had I? My cum was contained in my boxers and she was none the wiser, but I couldn’t help but feel a bit guilty. I had used her body, and as I looked down upon the sleeping child, I just wanted to do it again.
Setting my thoughts aside, I nestled back into bed next to my niece and tried to get in a little extra rest as I inhaled her scent.
A phone call eventually woke both of us up. It was my brother, finally. He had news but it wasn’t good. Someone had been ripping off the cartel for some time now and they had just found out. It was someone along one of my brother’s shipment lines and he was the prime suspect.
He had been able to cool the cartel down for now, but he said it wasn’t safe to come back yet. His biggest concern was if they were able to get their hands on Zoe, they would try to use her as leverage against him. I assured him I wouldn’t let anything happen to her and that we would stay away until he thought it was safe.
I got nervous when he told me he might have to take a trip to Mexico to sort things out. We both knew exactly what would happen if things went south down there and no doubt it would be slow and painful. For now he was busy trying to find the real culprit and he said we should plan on staying up here for at least a week.
On the bright side, he didn’t think anyone would be actively looking for us, so he didn’t see any reason we both had to be cooped up in the hotel room any longer. I was glad to hear it since I wasn’t sure my raging hormones could handle much more of it. I was horny enough as it is without being bored out of my mind with nothing to do but stare at Zoe and let my imagination run wild. Of course I kept that fact to myself.
Zoe was happy to get the chance to speak with her father, too. After the phone call, she treated me to a brief show, showering and getting dressed. I followed suit taking a shower and getting ready to explore the city we’d found ourselves in.
I took her out to breakfast and we drove around the city a bit until we would up at the Pueblo Zoo. Zoe thought it was quite a treat and we were both glad to be out of the motel room. Zoe’s favorite thing was the otters and naturally, she had to have a cute stuffed otter.
She named it, Misty which I thought was a pretty good name for an otter. It was much better than the name she’d chosen for her new unicorn. At any rate, we spent the majority of our day at the zoo and stopped for some fast food on our way back to the motel.
That evening, I was able to extend our reservation several more days to accommodate us staying longer in Colorado. Zoe slept with me again that night, but I was able to contain my excitement about it. It’s more likely I was just tired from running around the zoo all day than anything else.
I guess at that point I still considered what I’d done the night before as a one time thing. But that was all about to change very soon…