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I am so glad about that Bill' says Helen with some relief but also noticing that he is very definite about his answer. It is as if it may have been a feature in his life.

Helen scolds herself a little for she does not necessarily need to bring her incisive mind from her studies into her everyday life. Yes it is time to relax a little and watch the world go by.

'I would love another drink Bill' answers Helen as she looks at the 4 ladies and throws a smile in their direction. She becomes intrigued. Perhaps it is time to visit the ladies room to see if any of them will choose to follow her in. She'll wait for Bill to return with the drinks though.
 
Bill returned with thier drinks .
They were deceiving cocktails with a light almost fruity flavor yet they packed a punch. "Fair warning Helen, these are deceptively potent. I do love them after a good meal though , and it is fairly early
 
Helen keeps Bill company with the intoxicating cocktail talking about her studies and how tomorrow she needs to attend for registration at the college and to receive her programme. She makes him aware of an evening get together in one of the halls which she should really attend to get involved with college life.

Bill shows her around the golf club building and the outdoor practice facilities. It comes over as a friendly club and Helen sees why Bill socialise there. Later in the ladies restroom Helen is approached by Clair and they hit it off quite nicely. They exchange phone numbers and Clair says ‘if ever you feel lonely and want a girlie chat give me a call and we will have coffee’

On the way home in the car Helen thanks Bill for such a lovely day and for making her feel so welcome. She mentions Clair and her offer and how nice it is to feel she has another to support her. There is no doubt that the ice has been broken with Bill and she is totally at ease. Her mind moves to her latest romance novel where a young lady falls for an older man, her father’s boss. She sees how that could happen.

Helen turns and smiles at Bill as she feels his hand on her waist as they enter the front door.
 
As they entered the house Bill realized he had an arm around Helen's waist. He told himself it was to steady her in those shoes as she seemed a little chatty
and possibly tipsy. He had listened to her talk about her day tomorrow and her encounter with Clair. He had known what to expect when she arrived but he was pleased with her maturity and confidence. His sister had him believing he would be baby sitting. It was clear to him now that would not be the case. He spoke to her but looked of into the past.

Clair and I have a history .She was close with Diane and I ,and tried to be of comfort after Diane passed. I wasn't the easiest person to get along with for quite some time after she passed. I'm sure you get along fine with her, she is a good Sole. I think I will have a night cap and settle in with my book . Would you like something?
 
Helen is pleased to feel the hand of Bill on her waist and likes to think that he is showing a little bit of interest in her. It felt just right too, a sign of affection and not a saucy smack or pinch of her bum, that would have been a little out of keeping.

‘I’m fine Bill, I think I will read some of my novel in the lounge and retire a little later if that’s ok’

Helen is very conscious of the dvds in her bedside table but recognises that she has to be patient and get her timing right to watch them. Thinking of Bill though his comments seem to be relating to past relationships and maybe he just has to look a bit to the future now and let the past be. Perhaps she can help him with that. She hopes so.

Helen retrieves the book from her room and settles into the comfy sofa.
 
Bill settled in to his recliner with his book . He took a sip from his drink as Helen settled in across from him. He no sooner opened the book when his phone pinged indicating he had a message. After reading it he looked across to Helen. "Seems I have in invite to fill in at pikes point tournament. It's always tough to get into that one. Of course it's a long ride ...I would have to leave by noon tomorrow and stay over 2 nights. Would you be comfortable on your own for a bit?"]
 
Helen looks up from her book. ‘Of course Bill it will be fine. You should go and enjoy yourself. I will miss you but I will be getting busy with college and we can keep in touch by text and phone.’

Helen looks back into her book. The father’s boss is helping the young girl in her studies and one can tell she is becoming impressed with him. Her father is a trier but does not have the ability. Maybe the boss is looking to help but is love developing between him and the young lady or is it infatuation on her part? Helen concentrates on the story imagining how the barriers will get broken down. Her eyes tiring a little she looks up at Bill and wonders.
 
The next morning bill woke up later than usual having stayed up reading to long. He had his shower and coffee before packing a small bag and putting it in the car. He heard Helen moving about and coming down stairs while he was in the spair room getting his clubs. As he did every so often he opened the closet and let the memories wash over him. He touched the sleeve of the French maids coustume and the stewadess Uniform his two favorites.
Something was bothering him but he could not put a finger on it. Hearing her in the next room he quickly closed up the closet and lifted his clubs to carry out.

" on my Helen , wish me luck!!

Two hours later it him. Some of the dresses were out of order.
 
The evening was a little unusual for Helen as she sat reading with Bill engrossed in his book. Ordinarily she would have loosened the waistband of her jeans and stroked her stomach, touching her sex as the book explains how the older man was entering the body of the younger lady but here and now, it was not something she could do.

Helen fondles her breast in bed as her mind wanders, before reaching over into her bedside drawer. She grasps and places the stimulator between her thighs gently teasing her clit. Closing her eyes, she concentrates on self-pleasure finishing with her second finger pushing in and out of her vagina as she lies flat on her back. Helen orgasms for the first time in her new bed making no effort to subdue the little cry of ecstasy as he wets her hand.

In the morning Helen rushes to get ready for her first day at college. She hears Bill's call and runs to him, breasts bouncing at the front of her.

‘Bye now’ she says as she hugs him tight. ‘Let me know when you get there safe and sound.’

She waves to Bill as he leaves, knowing that she has the place to herself for a couple of days. Exciting.
 
Bill was restless in his hotel room, unable to stop thinking about the dresses. Maybe he was imagining things , he was rushing when he left and it had been awhile since he had looked at Dianes things. If she had been in that closet how much did she see? What would she think? The memory of her breast bouncing as she ran to say goodbye wasn't helping him sleep any either. He would have to forget about it .let her think what she maybe he would put a lock on it when he returned. The next day the forsome got of to a slow start
But rallied later on to finish second. It turned out that was up two places from thier previous best. They were glad to have bill and the celebration went well into the night. He slept like a rock and wasn't until the ride home that his thoughts returned to Helen. He wondered if she be home when he arrived and if she had talked with clair. With that he decided to be quite and check the closet when he got a chance. No sense in bringing it up unless he had to.
 
Helen misses having Uncle around and it is not long before a call comes from Clair inviting her over for coffee the next day. It would have been rude to refuse. Registration is well organised and she goes to view some lecture rooms and pick up course material. She hits it off with a mixed group and they agree to meet in the hall that evening for the band.

Helen dresses up in a little in her top showing off her best feature and a flowing skirt down to her knees. They have a good time drinking together and chatting away. A bit of silence is broken by the words “let’s dance”. Helen nervously joins in but once on the floor they are all together having a jig before the style of music changes and she finds herself in the arms of a guy, head on his shoulder, her bosom squashed against him and his hands on her lower waist. She tries not to tremble as she moves around with him, his hands moving lower and beginning to caress her bottom. She feels a hardness pushed into her stomach.

As the music finishes they leave the floor together holding hands for a few seconds before deciding things are a bit early for that.

“I’m so sorry, that wasn’t meant to happen” he says

“Forget it” replies Helen “I’m flattered honestly.”

They chat a bit together, exchanging detail and then the group leaves saying goodbye agreeing to meet up again soon.

Helen has no class the next day and wakes to look at the DVDs but time is running along, she wants to be on time for Clair. She finds her to be an attractive amusing lady, so well dressed and attentive.

“You must come to dinner and spend the night. I will not hear of anything else with Bill away”

Helen dresses for dinner in the low cut dress she wore for Bill and dinner goes well with plenty of wine. They retire to the sofa, sitting close with thighs touching and Clair fondles Helen’s hair.

“You know you have wonderful breasts so very similar to Diane. May I?”

Sitting still and before she can respond, Helen feels the warm hand of Clair move into the depth of her cleavage and lift out a breast, teasing the nipple with her finger before putting it to her lips. Helen watches on, feeling Clair stroke her inner thighs as her hand explores under her skirt.

Noting Helen’s lack of response Clair pulls away saying
“I’m sorry I don’t know what came over me, I just so much wanted…”

Helen responds “No I did enjoy it Clair, but it came as such a shock. I wasn’t expecting. Anyway I’m going up now… perhaps in 10 minutes. You know where my room is”

Helen goes up and undresses getting under the covers naked with the light out. She wonders… and then comes a knock at the door “Helen?”

“Yes please come in Clair”

The mature older lady with curves and much soft flesh is welcomed to the bed of the young student. At first kisses, deep and passionate followed by their tongues moving to more private areas. Helen has never been made to feel this way before as Clair tenderly takes her to orgasm after orgasm. It is that night that Helen first experiences the joys of anal pleasure, given expertly and tenderly by her mature lover. They sleep together with Helen’s arm around Clair, feeling her bosom, Clair’s bottom pushing nicely against her stomach.

They kiss as they wake, Helen noting the time. She knows she has to return to Bill’s and prepare the place for him. There is no more love making that morning, it is as if a line has been drawn under that, at least in pencil. They speak nicely to each other, wishing each other well and Helen returns to prepare for Bill. It had been a lovely couple of days but she looks forward to his return.

On parting Clair says ‘Helen, if ever you want to have time with a friend you can come here, I know Bill can get a bit, well, tricky about such things’.

‘Thank you Clair, I’ll remember that.’

Helen walks through the door and checks everything which seems to be in order. She looks into the fridge saying ‘now what can I cook Bill.’
 
It was a long ride home for bill. The tournament itself was draining and the celebrations went late into the night. His mind drifted to thoughts of helen talking to clair. He doubted clair would say to much. But what if helen mentioned the closet to clair. Clair was all to familiar with that closet. His mind flashed back to a vivid recollection. Diane cupping Clair's face in her hands. Encouraging her as she screamed out her desires. She was on all fours while Janet lay on her back pleasuring her from below . Bill gripping her bound wrist from behind , the flesh of her ass rippling with the impact of his every thrust.
Her voice ringing out in the room until she finally collapsed into Dianes arms in exhaustion from her release after an afternoon of teasing and denial. Her body quivering in the aftermath. Bill's mind snapped back to the present wondering how he hadn't managed to drive of the road.

As he entered the house he was greeted by the smell of dinner wafting from the kitchen. Not seeing Helen he made his way upstairs with his bag. Thinking he would get the golf clubs later. Seeing her door closed he called out to tell her he needed a shower and would be down for dinner shortly. He popped a couple of Tylenol and stepped into the shower getting the water as hot as he could stand it to relax his muscles. Soon his mind drifted back to that afternoon . Claire lying in dianes embrace ..janet looking to diane for permission before washing him with a warm cloth,looking up at him with pure lust and running her tounge over her lips. Bill was brought back to reality with sound of Helen going downstairs. He turned the water to cool in order to rid him of a very insistent erection..

In the kitchen he was greeted with an enthusiastic hug from Helen.
"So tell me , how did you like the school ... how was your first day?
 
‘’Oh hi Bill I have really missed you. I have cooked some lasagne with salad. I hope that you like that’’

‘My first day at School. Well it went fine. I made some nice friends, we went out in the evening to hear the band. I am not sure I should really tell you this but I danced with a guy, only a little and as soon as his body rubbed up to mine he got an erection. He even went as far as apologising, we hardly knew each other. I told him not to be silly, I was flattered really.’

‘Your friend Clair gave me a surprise phone call, but it was a nice phone call and I went over for coffee and then dinner. I did stay the night Bill, it seemed the most sensible thing to do as I had had a bit to drink. She is a very friendly lady isn’t she and kisses so nicely……….oooppps I shouldn’t have said that should I?’

Helen reddens ‘well yes Bill we did have quite a cosy chat, she did not let on too much so you are safe there but reading between the lines there was plenty going on. It sort of got me in the mood thinking about it all. Perhaps you can treat me later with some of the detail.'

‘Anyway Bill you sit down and rest up, you must be tired from all that golf and doing what men do on nights away. I’ll relax you and give you a massage of those weary muscles after dinner.’
 
Bill listened as he made coffee and sat down at the Table. When she spoke about Clair and dropped more hints he soon realized where this was heading.
It had been a couple of years now since the girls had tried to comfort him in their own way. He knew now that that the problem was him , he had not learned to let go of Diane. He felt like he was disrespecting her and it messed with his mind. He had not been with a woman for almost a year now despite the many opportunities offered to him. He thought he was ready now... He was certain Helen was. But she was his niece!!!. Bill realized he had been silent through dinner an sensed Helen's eye's on him.

"Well Claire is a lovely woman and a passionate kisser. perhaps you can help me with some of the details" [/COLOR

Standing from the table he took Helen's hand and lead her to spare room. Bill opened the closet still holding her hand and began to put the dresses back in proper order.

"I have a very detailed mind , some call it OCD. I bet these fit didn't they"...
...You do have a figure for them. "


He turned to face her looking down into her eye's.

Do fill me in on the details ... what else did you do with Clair?
 
‘I know I shouldn’t have been so nosey and it was very rude of me to try them on without asking. They are so lovely though and sexy, the lingerie made me feel that my body was so attractive. I do hope that you can forgive me Bill’ answers Helen.

‘I don’t really want to talk about Clair standing here, perhaps we can go to a bedroom and I will discuss it all in comfort there. Would you like me to wear some of Diane’s clothes and underwear for you whilst we do?’

Helen speaks sincerely and with feeling. She wants to confide fully in Bill but she had really special moments with Clair which she wants to carefully explain. She wants to convey the sensuality of their acts and of her view that this was an experience Clair provided for her that night which is not going to be repeated and that Helen is now going forward in the world with Clair’s loving support but not by way of a physical relationship.

Helen breaks the silence. ‘Well Bill, what would you like me to wear in the bedroom please?’
 
Bill froze for a second . His emotions and desires at war once again. He realized he did not have any idea what she knew beyond the dresses themselves. What did she want or expect from him. he started to reach for the french maids costume but stopped himself.
'There are a number of choices and accessories to chose from. I'm sure you'll be quite delectable in anything or nothing at all. Take your time and do whatever makes a women feel her best. I am going to pour us a couple of drinks. I will be in the recliner ...you can present yourself to me the there. we can have a drink and a little chat."

He left her at the closet and headed for the kitchen cabinet.
 
Helen loves amateur dramatics and is a member of a group back home. The sight of those dresses and the consent of Bill to wear any that suit, gives Helen an idea. ‘Let’s make this real fun, let’s go for the maid’s outfit’ she says to herself. ‘After all he did say ‘present yourself to me.’’ Helen gets into the outfit with a white pinny apron. It is short of course and she carefully styles the black hold ups. Under she has black panties and a black bra which fits her bust superbly seemingly increasing her size.

Quietly moving downstairs to the lounge she approaches Uncle with a giggle. ‘You must be quiet and listen Uncle Bill, I want to make this fantasy and fun with my amateur dramatic skills.’

‘Now look at me, I am going to serve you for the evening, sir. I am going to relate the tale of Clair and Helen to you. You must remain respectful but if at times you feel that Helen has been naughty I will bend over and you may hit my bottom with this paddle. Do you understand Sir?’ Helen says as she waves the paddle at him.

‘And if you are unable to resist temptation, that will be allowed. I will treat it as a compliment’

Helen moves about the room carrying out some imitation dusting and maid activities, even bending over in front of him and pushing her round bottom his way and looking round with a saucy smile.

‘Now sir to relate the tale of Clair and Helen to you, are you ready for me to begin?’
 
Bill sat back in his recliner sipping his drink. He was quite surprised to hear taking clothes upstairs to change. He had half expected her to follow him apologizing all the way. At which point he would have paddled her ass until she confessed everything. when she descended the stairs and entered in the maids outfit he thought he had stopped breathing. As she spoke he was taken by her resemblance to Diane .Not so much the way she looked but her demeanor. She had taken a crazy situation completely under her control. And now she was gently guiding him. His eyes flashed to Diane's portrait on the mantel .He could feel a tear try to form in his right eye and throat tightening as he heard his wife's voice in his head. "Relax and enjoy this bill. For heavens sake I told you she would blossom , I just didn't know I wouldn't be there." Bill refocused as Helen asked him if he was ready. Barley able to croak out his own response " yes miss , please continue on".
 
‘Sir, firstly Clair and young Helen enjoyed a wonderful dinner with really nice wine and then sat on the sofa very close together drinking coffee. What followed Sir in the lounge is entirely at the hands of Clair, Helen’s breasts were too much temptation for the lady Sir and she reached into a bra cup and withdrew the flesh to guide the nipple into her mouth.’

Helen slowly unbuttons the top of her outfit giving her hand access to her bra, she lifts out the copious amounts of soft flesh, presenting the breast the way of Uncle. The breasts features a large areola with a lengthy firm brown nipple.

‘It was this breast that Clair grasped Sir and this nipple which she put to her mouth and sucked for a good little while. You will see how the nipple responds to my own mouth Sir'

‘Sir at the same time as Clair was sucking her hand was stroking the thighs of young Helen, going as high as her panties where it came to rest, gently fondling a certain wetness that had come upon the young lady’

Helen gently strokes her inner leg, the soft flesh above the stockings, before resting her hand on her panties and in between her legs, moving it a little too and fro and looking at Bill, her loose breast supported by her other hand, her eyelashes flickering and her mouth opening a little.

‘Sir, at no time was young Helen encouraging of Clair and in fact her lack of response caused young Helen to retire to bed. You may wish to relax for a few moments Sir and I will gladly accept the paddle from you for Helen’s involvement in the lounge frolics.’
 
" well miss , That was a very nice tail indeed." His hand reached out to accept the paddle, and he patted his knee indicating she sit on it. when she was seated on his lap they were pretty much nose to nose. He rolled her exposed nipple between a finger and thumb." I can hardly blame Clair for expressing an interest in the wonderful breast...or any other part of you as well. It is nice of you to offer the paddle for your over active curiosity or interactions with Clair. I wouldn't expect anything else from an intelligent young lady. The problem miss Helen lies in the omissions in your tale. Now he made sure his eye's bore straight into hers. er Bill.""You see to .......... Master Bill..an omission is as good as a lie. and you never lie to master Bill." His hand went to the back of her neck pulling her over his lap. His hand lifted the dress onto her back and then pulled her panties down to her knees. First you will go back to the closet. " (swat!!!) " Tell me everything , leave nothing out now" ( swat!!!). " Then you can go back to Clair " (swat!!). You see miss Helen I know my Clair. She has an acute fondness for a woman's beautiful bottom".(swat!!). I doubt she had you overnight and kept her hands off this one" (swat!!!). You may begin with yes master (swat!!!)
 
Helen enjoys her act, she can see the effect he is having on Bill, although he seems to be trying to hide the fact.

The maid obediently sits on the older man’s lap, putting her arm around his shoulder. As he teases the nipple she says to him ‘you may kiss the nipple if you wish sir ’ but Bill is not listening. He is looking straight into her eyes, a somewhat fearsome look. ‘Uncle?’ she asks.

Then all of a sudden the young maid feels him grab her

‘but Sir, no Sir Sir pleasssssssssse’ she cries as she is face down to the ground, breast hanging loose, feeling Sir’s hand roughly pull down her knickers to her knees before fondling those two soft lumps of bum flesh.

The sound of bat on flesh sounds throughout the lounge as Bill’s swipes the maid’s bum continuously over and over. At first she says nothing and then she starts to cry out

‘No more, no more, pleaseeeeee’

‘OK I will I will I will’ says the maid as Bill releases her and she stumbles as she tries to gain her bearings, her rear red and rather sore. As she pulls up her panties she makes herself comfortable and notices a certain wetness between her legs. She blushes gazing at Bill's crotch, before saying 'Yes Master' and waiting on his next move.
 
"Bill sat back in the recliner and took a sip of his drink . His closed slowly and opened again before looking up to her again. You realize you got up without my permission....."he took a deep breath. " understandable I think, you are quite new after all. Don't fret miss Helen I think you will find me a kind master.
I can be as focused on your pleasure as my own.... when you behave and follow instructions." His slowly closed and opened again. ' Now remove your panties and hand them to me please." Her panties in hand he rubbed the wet spot between his fingers and thumb before bringing them up to his nose and inhaling deeply. His eyes drilled back into hers. " Ah .... the scent of a young womans arousal... so intoxicating. Now come...back over my lap and tell me everything, the closet, Claire. Leave nothing out we have all night." As he listened to her begin his hand softly caressed her bottom and brushed her moist opening.
 
‘You shall have my panties sir’ says the maid as she steps out of them and throws them over to Bill. She also handles her breast and slides it back into the bra cup, taking care over her appearance. Moving onto Bill’s lap she whispers into his ear saying ‘you may be Helen’s master.’ Whilst feeling Bill’s hand on her bottom she recounts events to him

‘Uncle, Clair came into my bed under the covers and we had lovely kisses, deep kissing whilst we fondled our bodies. She sucked my nipples and took me to orgasm, my body was so ready for her. Then I relaxed Bill as I lay back with my thighs apart and knees high. I felt like I have never felt before as she orally sexed my vagina and anus. She was so gentle and so knowing. It happened for me again and again.

When I was spent she asked ‘please use your hand on me’ I put two towels under her bum and my hand disappeared into her vagina. She was so relaxed and asked for more. I was her mistress Bill. She went onto all fours asking me to continue and she got her relief that way Bill, she was mentioning you though. She holds a torch for you dear Master’

We slept after and in the morning we just went our own way. It was just one of those lovely one night things I have heard about. I enjoyed it but there is no continuing relationship’

Helen looks around at Bill and can feel his arousal.

‘I am enjoying your fingers Bill, I am enjoying them very much’
 
Bill stood taking her by the hand an leading her upstairs to his bedroom.
He stood her in front the full length mirror wrapping her in his arms from behind. His lips found her neck and tugged at her ear as he spoke in a soft growl. " this outfit was such a good choice for you Helen. Sometimes a woman makes a statement when she dresses up. This one is telling me you have a desperate need for attention." Bills hands moved up to pull at the dress and expose her breast." Not for Claires gentle and loving touch no." His fingers found her nipples and lifted her breast ." No nothing like that . You need your uncles strong hands, a mans fat cock to make the wonderful mounds bounce with every thrust. " he turned her around to face him and kissed her hard." Yes I think it says you need a good hard dicking from your master . One that will leave you spent and breathless ". Bill moved her hands to his belt buckle .
How does that sound miss Helen?
 
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