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During the movie Uncle Paul fell asleep several times and his body kept slumping over right onto my left shoulder. I had to shake him several times throughout the film to wake up. The last time he fell asleep, I licked my finger and stuck it into his ear. He almost jumped out of his seat. I think it may have been his first Wet Willy. Uncle Paul tried to get me back multiple times, but I kept covering my ears. Just when I thought I was in the clear, he began to tickle my stomach. I am ticklish and couldn?t control my laughter.Folks in the theater turned around and gave me a shut the hell up look. I playfully hit him in his arm and told him to cut it out. He tried to tickle me again, but stopped when he realized I was laughing a little too loud. "I'll get you when you least expect it," said uncle Paul. Before we knew it, the movie was over and people were making their way out of the theater. "It's getting late, so we better head home. It's almost ten o?clock and I have to get up for work in the morning," he explained. As we were walking to the car he powered his cell phone back on and checked his voicemails and text messages."Dag Unc, your lady friend was blowing your phone up while we were in the movie theater," I joked."No, I got a couple of calls from your mom just wanting to know what we were up to, and Matt called to let me know that he was spending the night at his friend's house."I was kind of bummed out because I was looking forward to seeing Matt when I got home from the movie theater. Well to be quite honest, I was looking forward to having that big dick inside me tonight. It's almost like Matt's dick was a drug and I just had to have my fix. The more I had it, the more I needed it. Guess I am just going to have to use my fingers escort (http://kadinguzelligi.com/) to play with my tight ass, and jerk off tonight. "You look a little upset. Is everything okay Tony?" uncle Paul asked. I didn't want to tell my uncle the real reason why I was upset so I just make up an excuse about me missing my mom.He bought it and assured me that he would do everything in his power to help me during this transition period in my life. He said that he knows that it has to be difficult for me to see my mom and dad fighting, as well as me having to move into a different house. I just nodded my head and kept up the facade. Uncle Paul put his arms around my shoulder and pulled me in for a hug. A thousand thoughts raced through my mind. The manly smell of Zest soap with a mix of Armani Code cologne, combine with the warmth and feel of his perfectly sculpted body just sent me out of this world. We only embraced for about five seconds, but for me it felt more like hours had passed. We finally made it to the car and swiftly arrived at our final destination for the night-home.*"Guy night is not officially over just yet. Go upstairs and put on your pajamas. We are having a slumber party here in the living room," he said. Before you could blink, I went upstairs to Matt's room and changed into my pajamas. I put on a pair of blue silk-like pajamas and a wife beater, and decided not to wear any underwear. I pulled the drawstring tight on my pajamas because I wanted to show my bubble butt. Even though I just turned eighteen I had a really nice round bubble butt. Guys and girls at school would joke with me saying that I had butt injections because of how plump my ass looked.If I can't have Matt tonight then maybe I can have the next best thing, or something bayan escort (http://kadinguzelligi.com/) even better, I thought to myself. I headed downstairs after about ten minutes. Uncle Paul had already changed into his pajamas and had made a sleeping area on the floor for our slumber party. I wonder if he was doing all this because he noticed that I didn?t really have too many friends, or if he felt sorry about my home situation. Whatever the reason, he definitely made me feel special.He piled about four blankets on top of each other on the floor so that we would be comfortable. "Great minds think alike," said uncle Paul. We had on the same exact sleepwear, except his pajama pants were red instead of blue. His drawstring was not pulled as tight as it could have been so his pajama pants sagged a little, exposing his bright blue underwear. That was enough to make my dick hard. I grabbed a pillow from the couch to cover myself up. "So what do kids do at a slumber party these days? I haven't had, or been to, a slumber party in like twenty-five years," he said. Seeing as though I?ve never been to one either, I just made something up. "Well normally, people play truth or dare, play video games, and just watch movies," I said."Okay. Let's play truth or dare. You get to go first," said Uncle Paul. I asked for truth. "Have you ever watched porn before?" he asked. I was so embarrassed by the question I began to turn red. I answered truthfully and said, "Yes. Okay, now it's your turn. Truth or dare?" I asked. He asked for truth. "Uncle Paul, do you watch porn?" I asked. He laughed and said that I couldn't ask him the same question that he just asked. He did eventually answer with, "Everyday." I am just glad that I had the pillow hiding my fully erect penis. escort bayan (http://kadinguzelligi.com/) "Back to you Tony. Truth or Dare?" he asked. I chose to do a dare this time."I dare you to smell my feet for thirty seconds," said Uncle Paul."Eww that is gross," I yelled. Not wanting to lose this game, I lowered myself down to his feet. He sat on the floor with his back propped against the couch. I laid flat on my stomach, with my face at his feet and my ass in the air. I picked up one foot and placed my nose on the underside of his toes. I held my breath not wanting to smell the aroma of feet, but when I eventually inhaled I was pleasantly surprised. Not only did his feet not smell, they actually smelled really good like the rest of his body. I could still smell the Zest soap he used when he showered before the movies.Thoughts of licking and sucking his feet, then moving up to the rest of his body crossed my mind. Of course this did nothing to help my erection go down. I guess I must have went pass my time because before I knew it uncle Paul said, "You know, your thirty seconds was up two minutes ago." I smacked his foot and acted like I was mad. "You were supposed to keep time uncle. I can't believe you had me down there that long," I shouted. Even though I relished every minute, I didn't want to let him catch on to how much I actually enjoyed it."Now it's my turn. I dare you to smell my feet for thirty seconds uncle," I said. He told me once again that I have to come up with something more original and could not keep asking the same questions or using the same dares as him. "I'll do it this time, but next time you can't ask the same thing Tony," he said. I continued to lay on my stomach to hide my erection, while uncle Paul moved into place to complete his dare. His face was so close to my feet, I could feel his lips brush against them. That sent shivers down my spine. Unlike me, who just held my nose in one spot, uncle moved his nose around my entire foot, even rubbing his nose against my toes.