I was always very aware of my sexuality. Not only was I aware of it, but all the guys were aware of it also. I could feel them staring at me even when I could not see them looking my way. It never unnerved me though. I was an attention getter. I had always been an attention getter. That was something that developed with me, along with other things, in high school and it never left me. One person in particular noticed how my sexuality gave off pheromones. In a way, it bothered me, but in another way, I was flattered. I had just turned eighteen and I was at a family get together. I was getting a drink from the punch bowl on the table when I caught my Uncle Blake, my father?s brother, staring at me. At first, I did not know what to think. I mean, I knew why he was staring, but my uncle? Staring at me? I just smiled at him and then walked over to my cousin Rachel, his daughter, to talk to her. ?I saw him looking at you.?
Ataşehir escort bayan ?Sorry,? I said to her. It was the only thing I could think of saying. ?Don?t be. He looked at me that way as well.? I looked at Rachel and gave her a look I know that said ?Eeewww,? and she laughed. ?Don?t be surprised if he comes up to you and says something.? Being facetious, I said to her, ?Oh, did he say something to you since he looked at you as well?? Rachel looked at me, smiled again, and answered, ?Cammie, let?s just say, I warned you,? and Rachel took a sip of her punch and walked away from me, leaving me alone, to get a sandwich on the table. I stood there, pondering what my cousin Rachel had said. With my back turned, I heard, ?Cammie, sweetheart, you are looking good!? It was my Uncle Blake. I turned around and smiled at
Escort Ümraniye him and said, ?Thank you.? ?Just like my little Rachel. You two have blossomed into very beautiful women. I sure do wish I was young again sometimes,? my Uncle Blake said, sort of hitting on me. I smiled at my uncle and leaned in and gave him a kiss on his cheek. I took a sip of my punch afterward and began to mingle with other family members. However, I could not help but notice the way my Uncle Blake stared at me as I went and as I talked to others that I had not seen in a long time. I was standing by myself when Rachel came over to me again. Rachel was a year older than me at nineteen. We were like sisters and we often shared a great deal with each other. We could always talk to each other about anything. Today, Rachel was sharing with me more than I knew about her daddy. ?So,
Bostancı escort Cam, did he hit on you?? Rachel asked and I looked at her with a suspicious look. ?Oh, come on Cam, you know who I mean,? she continued as she took another sip of her punch. ?You mean your father?? ?Uh huh.? ?Yeah, he did.? I could not lie. Uncle Blake did hit on me in his own way. ?That?s what I thought. He did the same to me also.? Rachel said and snickered. I looked at Rachel with big eyes and with a surprised tone I said, ?Oh no he didn?t?? ?Oh yes he did. Believe me, I was just as surprised as you are now.? ?But Rachel, you?re his daughter. That?s not right.? ?Yeah, well Cam, you are his niece, and that isn?t right either, is it?? ?Well, no, it isn?t either.? ?But, I could not blame him. I mean, look at him. He is such a hot older man. He still knows how to charm the ladies. He charmed me. He still has it, Cam, in more ways than just one. Now he is trying to charm you.? Rachel said and touched my arm. I looked at my cousin Rachel again and she caught my look. We had learned how to read each other like a book.
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