"He must think everyone's left for the day," she mumbled to herself as she went downstairs.
She was still trembling, still shaking, as she picked up her books. She had to hurry. She had whiled away a lot of time watching her uncle jackoff, and now she might be late for school.
She slipped out the front door, walked down to the street and took a right. It was nine blocks to the school.
All the way there she kept thinking about what had just happened. How a man had masturbated to her, how he had squirted all that stuff out of his prick.
She reached the school just as the bell for her first class rang. She climbed the steps thinking about Frank and wondering if other men masturbated to her too.
CHAPTER TWO
Amy stayed late after school. She was trying out for cheerleader at Ryder School, and the girls practiced routines until after six.
She arrived home and found a note from her mom that she had gone out to dinner with Frank and would be back late.
The note included a typical parents' orders to study, go to bed early and not spend so much time on the phone.
Amy knew that her Uncle Frank was leaving the next day. She had been thinking about him, how he masturbated to her, and she was still excited by the thought of it. Each time she pictured how he called her name and shot his wad, she tingled all over. She was perplexed in a way, because she hadn't realized older men masturbated.
The evening passed fast.
Amy studied, did all her homework, then stayed up and watched TV until near midnight. She undressed and crawled into bed and lay thinking again about Frank's prick shooting.
Her hand crawled to her pussy and she finger-fucked herself, came within minutes, rolled over and went to sleep.
The next morning she was up early for school. She had already heard her mom leave. Her mother always left her a hot breakfast in the oven.