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Text me in 30 and I'll order pizza for the night". "Will do babe" he replied. We said our I love yous and hung up.I slipped into my bikini. I looked at myself in the mirror. I should have thrown this bikini out years ago as it was too small these days. Regardless, I headed to the hot tub. I filled the cooler with some beers. I opened a beer and jumped in the hot tub. It's a great feeling relaxing in the tub when the weekend hits. I laid there peacefully. I must of dozed off because i was alarmed when my phone buzz. It was Ben stating he was about to leave. Great, i made the order. It should arrive just as Ben would arrive home.I get a text 5 minutes later. "I have to stay longer" it read. "Ok" I replied, "I'll keep the pizza and cinnamon rolls warm for when you get home. Just text me when you're leaving, when you are REALLY leaving".I left a note on the front door to instruct the pizza delivery person to go around back. Thirty minutes later he was here...and he was cute. He was a. People started commenting on the fact that I was "growing up" which, although made me blush a little, also pleased me so much. I also noticed my uncle kept looking at me and I was convinced it was because of my boobs, which in truth you could hardly detect. He also kept sitting very close, we had always got on, as he was very funny and great with me and my sisters, but he would now always sit next to me when he could and was always messing about and tickling me. Then one day, as we sat on the sofa together and everyone else was in another room, he put his arm round me, which wasn't unusual, but he was looking at me differently and was looking down at my boobs for sure. Instead of his usual tickling and messing about, he just started stroking my arm. After a while he started moving his hand up my arm, getting ever closer to my boobs. I just sat there and let him carry on, not knowing if he was after my boobs or not. Then very slowly, as he was stroking my upper arm, he managed to move.
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