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I looked up from my breakfast at that last comment, realising that Uncle Rick must have been talking about me.
I hadn't known how hungry I was until the aroma of the cooking omelette wafted across to me, and while Maria and Uncle had been flirting I'd just wolfed down my breakfast.
Did sex make you hungry? If that was the case, then I was going to have to watch my diet or by summer's end I'd be the size of a hot air balloon.
But what was all this about the swimming pool, and shopping and being shown the club?
Looking from Uncle Rick to Maria, then glancing at the very unwell-looking Aunt Ashley, I tried to recall what they'd been saying while I had been concentrating on stuffing my face.
Ah yes, the pool here tomorrow, Maria would be joining us and i assumed Gwen too and Aunt Ashley. Hm, I hadn't packed a swimsuit. But that was ok, because we were shopping for Office clothes today, apparently, before Uncle Rick took me to the Club, I guessed for lunch. It all sounded very expensive and very wealthy. I honestly hadn't figured just how rich my uncle was, but now I was beginning to think this might be fun apart from all the fucking I was likely to get from Uncle Rick.
Yes, I could learn to cope with being part of a monied family, and I grinned at the prospect.
Then more of what Uncle Rick had said filtered through my omletted brain. Tomorrow we were by the pool, not swimming, but today at the club we were swimming. Ok, so not Lunch at the Club, but a swim at the Health Club?
I didn't know, but it didn't matter. What mattered was going clothes shopping. For nice Office clothes. Skirt suits, shoes, tops. And a swimsuit. Now this was going to be fun. No one seemed have noticed I wasn't wearing a bra for breakfast, least of all Aunt Ashley, so maybe I'd be ok going shopping in the sweater and shorts? Just add sandals?
"How soon are we leaving to go shop, Uncle Rick? Am I ok going like this or should I change?" I helped myself to another cup of coffee to wash down the enormous feast I'd just devoured while everyone was busy chatting. "Now that, " I sat back and I patted my full tummy, "was a good breakfast!"
I hadn't known how hungry I was until the aroma of the cooking omelette wafted across to me, and while Maria and Uncle had been flirting I'd just wolfed down my breakfast.
Did sex make you hungry? If that was the case, then I was going to have to watch my diet or by summer's end I'd be the size of a hot air balloon.
But what was all this about the swimming pool, and shopping and being shown the club?
Looking from Uncle Rick to Maria, then glancing at the very unwell-looking Aunt Ashley, I tried to recall what they'd been saying while I had been concentrating on stuffing my face.
Ah yes, the pool here tomorrow, Maria would be joining us and i assumed Gwen too and Aunt Ashley. Hm, I hadn't packed a swimsuit. But that was ok, because we were shopping for Office clothes today, apparently, before Uncle Rick took me to the Club, I guessed for lunch. It all sounded very expensive and very wealthy. I honestly hadn't figured just how rich my uncle was, but now I was beginning to think this might be fun apart from all the fucking I was likely to get from Uncle Rick.
Yes, I could learn to cope with being part of a monied family, and I grinned at the prospect.
Then more of what Uncle Rick had said filtered through my omletted brain. Tomorrow we were by the pool, not swimming, but today at the club we were swimming. Ok, so not Lunch at the Club, but a swim at the Health Club?
I didn't know, but it didn't matter. What mattered was going clothes shopping. For nice Office clothes. Skirt suits, shoes, tops. And a swimsuit. Now this was going to be fun. No one seemed have noticed I wasn't wearing a bra for breakfast, least of all Aunt Ashley, so maybe I'd be ok going shopping in the sweater and shorts? Just add sandals?
"How soon are we leaving to go shop, Uncle Rick? Am I ok going like this or should I change?" I helped myself to another cup of coffee to wash down the enormous feast I'd just devoured while everyone was busy chatting. "Now that, " I sat back and I patted my full tummy, "was a good breakfast!"