The Visit/Prologue
The Visit
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Prologue
I swear, I’m taking the rail next time. The sultry three hour drive north was unbearable because of the heat. Other heat demented drivers I encountered in traffic along the way notwithstanding. However, that was an understatement because it was bloody fucking hot. Never in memory, which can be counted in donkey’s years, has it been at record heat levels like this or have I been so miserable and unprepared for a meeting. I wonder what the principals would think if I came dressed down to my boxers? After I arrived at the inn I was supposedly, maybe that should be theoretically, booked at, no I didn’t make the reservation my office did, I wanted to strangle the concierge because they lost it and were full up. I couldn’t believe they lost my feckin reservation. I ended up sitting in the lobby for another feckin hour, ringing up hotels, hostels, inns and even bed and breakfasts and did not have the inclination to drive up to York to stay, although I heard it was a bit cooler there.
It was after six before my boss rang me up to say the meetings had been bloody, fucking hell canceled. It was a supreme effort on my part to restrain the choice expletives that wanted to escape from my mouth. So, I gave my sister Ginger a bell, she was only two towns over, and I begged her for a place to stay.
“You know you can stay with us anytime, you lug,” she informed me, “We haven’t seen you in months and Annie asks, ‘When are we going to visit Uncle Ron?’ every single day.”
“It was at the last minute, far from kitted out for the journey all I had time for was to toss a few essentials in a pack and stuff it in the boot before I left in a cloud of dust. When I got here, my booking was gone; with not a spare room to be found this side of York.”
“You poor boy. We’ve had our tea but I’ll warm a plate for you. See you in what, thirty minutes?”
My sister didn’t have air conditioning because they never needed it before this blooming heat wave. They had it at the Inn and that’s why I so looked forward to the room. I was seriously in need of at least a cool shower. Which reminded me, bugger, no night clothes because they were not on my mind in the rush to leave.
I was taken aback when my sister answered the door in her knickers and then she poked little dents in my sweat drenched shirt with her nipples when she hugged me. Then, she stepped back, threw her arms out in the air and asked, “Whadya think? I’ve been boiling all day and I’m threatening to lose the knicks next.”
“Well, sis, very nice and as usual, you look great. In fact, I believe you should dress like that more often when I’m around. It was so hot on the drive up here, I wouldn’t have minded going starkers but wasn’t sure if I could have gotten away with it. Some do gooder would probably have reported me.”
“Most likely they have an advisory out warning about naked motorists, hee, hee, hee, hefty fine and all. Feel free to strip down if you like. We won’t mind.” Then, she ran her hand over my groin before I watched her bum cheeks jiggle and shake their way into the kitchen. Gawd, she’s always had such a nice bum on her.
Every drapery and window was open in the house and it was still cooking. Although the air had cooled down a tiny bit, it was not by much so I removed my sweat soaked shirt. There wasn’t sense in giving anybody a thrill just yet, so I kept the trousers.
“Uncle Ron!” My niece screamed as I walked into the bath.
She turned off the hand sprayer and hopped the side of their antique bath, skated on a thin film of water over to me and collided with my midsection. Then, she pressed her cheek against my chest and tried to squeeze the air out my lungs.
“I’m happy to see you too, Annie.” I assured her as I held her wet body against mine and ran my hand over her wet back.
Just approaching ten years, she had entered a growth spurt where the puppy fat had melted and little womanly curves had started to show; especially her hips and bum. While I gazed down at those fat little cheeks, which were nice just like her mum’s, I certainly hoped she didn’t lose too much cushioning in that neighbourhood. However, I love the padding on her hips and the way her waist was thinning, I couldn’t help but run my hands over them for a squeeze.
Then, I lifted her up for a kiss and slipped my arm under her bum. She looked at me all google eyed, then blinked a couple of times, smiled and plastered me with a sloppy wet kiss.
“You’re getting good with the kisses,” I told her with a peck on the lips.
“That’s ‘cause I’ve been practicing.”
“Hmmm, sounds like you found a boyfriend to replace me, did ya?”
“No, silly,” she said as she pinched my nose, “Mary’s been showing me how.”
“Do I know Mary?” I inquired.
“She’s my bezzie,” and then she lowered her voice to a soft growl, “I’ve told her about you and she thinks you’re hot.”
“It’s nice to know somebody thinks I’m hot and it’s not just the weather,” then I dug my fingers in her sides and made her squeal, “So, tell me, with all the practice you put in, there must be someone you had planned to kiss?”
She cupped her hand to my ear and said, “You, silly.”
“Well, you’re getting good. We need to do it some more, later.” Then I eased her down into the bath, and told her, “Your mum’s waiting for me in the kitchen. Finish scrubbing and don’t peek at me while I pee.”
Her eyes lit up when she heard that and ducked her head below the rim, then I watched her slowly raise it up until her eyes were just above the edge. Between my sister and naked little niece I had a ‘alf hard. But, I ignored her until she whistled at me and then I quickly turned around and pretended I was going to pee on her, so she ducked below.
“You little imp, I told you not to look,” I scolded her.
“Were you going to pee on me?” She asked.
“I almost did but you ducked down too fast.”
“You wouldn’t,” she stated.
“I might have,” I informed her. After I finished I went over to bath, gave her a little pucker on the lips, and told her, “I was just joking, but you were very naughty for peeking at me.”
End Prologue
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