[MF] How cat-sitting lent to something complicated. (part 2)

The next day I go to work as usual, do what I have to and during my lunch break I send a message to Jeanne.
“Hi, love, in the afternoon, around 17, I’ll take care of the cats. Will I find you and Commando?”
After a while she answers “His name is Robert and no, he’s with his wife, today. You’re safe.”.
Wife? – I think – Jesus Christ.
So while I’m going to my car, a colleague stops me to talk about a particular class and, since the talk is taking time, we decide to drink something.
I arrive at my friend’s home later than I thought and the cats express their resentment with high pitched screaming.
I’m cleaning the bowls and feeding them, when Jeanne enters.
“Are you still here?”, she asks, surprise.
“Yeah, I’m late.”
“I came for the Jacuzzi. I need a relaxing bath.” she explains with a smile.
“It’s your house, love.” I shrug.
She goes in the other room and I can hear the water running.
I’m slightly embarrassed and there’s this awkward silence that I don’t like.
“Any news from your parents?” I ask, just to say anything.
“They’re having fun, though it’s raining.” she says and enters the living room. She removed her shirt and I can see her tits squeezed in a black bra.
“OK.” I say trying to not stare at her boobs.
She goes back in the room and keeps talking “My little step sis is sick. Well, not ‘sick sick’, but she has like a bad cold or so”.
She comes back: jeans are gone, thong appeared. She has another tattoo on her left tight: a dragon starting from her ribs and ending at half of the tight.
“Nice…” I say, but I’m not really focusing.
“Do you like it?” she asks, happy “Dad was super angry, of course” she turns around to show it and I can see her ass: it’s definitely a nice view. “But I like it a lot. You have a dragon tattoo too, right?”
“Yep.” I say, while I mechanically pat one of the cats.
She smiles and goes back in the other room. I sigh deeply and then go to change the cats’ sand. Since I need a new bag, I go to the Jacuzzi room and open the closet. Jeanne is inside the water, some old hard rock music coming out of her mobile phone and she’s preparing a fag.
“Since when do you smoke?” I ask, while looking for the bag.
“A couple of months. It helps me relax. Do you wanna get high with me?”
“Fuck, is it pot?”
“Yes. Please, don’t say anything to dad, OK?”
“Well…”
“Uncle, you know what I will tell him, if you don’t cover me, right?”
“My lips are sealed.”
“Thanks, I love you.” she says, with a small bow.
I go to the other room and finish changing the sand. Then cuddle and play with the cats for a while, before going to the other room. The water arrives to her shoulders and she’s smoking, her eyes closed. The air is filled with the marijuana perfume and I have to admit that whoever planted it, put great effort in the result.
“OK, I’ve finished.” I say.
She opens one eye and smiles at me “Why don’t you jump in?”
“I don’t have bermudas” I explain.
“I’m naked, under the water.” she answers giggling.
“Jesus fucking Christ” I whisper.
“Come on, uncle, stop being such a pain in the ass, please.”
“I won’t enter the jacuzzi, love ”
“OK, at least sit here with me and let’s smoke together. When was it the last time you smoked pot?”
“It’s been a while” I admit, “I’m more of an alcohol guy.”
She nods and blows smoke out. I roll up my trousers and sit next to her, the legs in the water. She passes me the joint and I smoke, slowly: the smell keeps the promises.
“Your dealer knows what he’s selling.”
“Oh yes.” she says, while she’s taking the joint back.
“So, what happened today? Why did you need the relaxing bath?”
She makes a grimace.
“That motherfucker, Robert.”
“Uh hu.”
“His fucking wife.”
“Why are you involved with a married guy?”
“Why does any girl?”
“Are you in love?”
She laughs and passes me the joint.
“Yeah, when hell will freeze. No, I’m not. But I’m very competitive and that bitch beat me.”
“Well, honestly speaking, she’s entitled to.”
“I know.”
She slowly stands up and I can see her naked body: the water running down her young skin, the underboobs tattoo that makes her breast more intriguing, the shaved pussy.
“Jeanne…” I simply say.
She leans towards me and gives me a kiss on the cheek.
“Stop it…”
She takes the joint and smokes it, while dancing to a power ballad by The Foreigners. Then she again leans to me and kisses my lips, before licking them.
“We shouldn’t…” I say, but I know I’m talking to myself.
“I know, but I like doing things I should not do. And I always liked you” she adds, with a nice smile and a wink. “So, to thank you for all the Sunday movies at the cinema with popcorn and the trip to the circus and for teaching me how to swear in Italian, can you please let me do a small thing for you?”
I don’t say anything, she kisses my lips again and hugs me, my shirt goes wet and she passes her hands on my body. When she arrives at my trousers she unzips them and puts her hand inside, touching my semi hard cock.
“Uncle, I didn’t imagine…” she whispers in my ear, before licking my neck.
“You’re terrible…”
“There is at least one thing I’m good at.”
She kneels and helps me to quit my trousers and underwear. She grabs my cock and starts masturbating me, while looking at it.
“You know one thing? This is my first uncle’s cock.”
“Yeah, well, let’s hope it’s also the last one.”
She looks at me with those incredible, beautiful green eyes and laughs. “Never say never”.
She goes down and licks the tip before moving with the tongue all along, straight to the balls. She licks and sucks them, while masturbating. When she takes my rock hard cock in her mouth I let out a moan, almost a scream.
“Fuck you’re really good.” I say, before smoking the joint.
“Many hours of simulation, Sir” she says, before starting sucking it again.
I can feel her drooling all over my cock, my balls getting wet while she deep throats herself. She moves quickly and, at every dive, my cock goes deeper in her mouth. I pass a hand on her back and I lean to squeeze her ass, slapping it.
“Uncle…” she says, giggling “no slapping, it makes me super horny…”
She looks at me in the eyes, while licking my cock in all its length.
“Fuck…” I moan.
She sucks with passion and lust, she stops one second to kiss me and it’s a real kiss, with tongue and everything.
She goes back to sucking my cock and I can feel I’m almost there.
“I’m coming, love…”
She starts to masturbate me again and points the tip of my cock against her tits. I come, emitting a growl and my cum finishes on her chest and quickly runs down her tits ending in the water.
“My God, you were great.”
“Thanks, uncle.” she says, kissing my cheek.
I lie on my back and watch the ceiling, trying to understand which camion hit me.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v72r3b/mf_how_catsitting_lent_to_something_complicated