"I thought maybe you forgot that it's Friday," she said, not looking at him.

"Got a lot to do yet." He finished wiping his glasses and put them on. She carried the chess piece with her and circled the room again, dower this time. The grass was doing all kinds of silly things to her head. She felt wonderful. And though she didn't know for sure, she thought Robby was watching her move. She let her hips sway more than she had to. They weren't very wide yet and that made them seem curvier. How naughty, she thought, scolding herself for teasing her very own uncle. The naughtiness thrilled her. What was the harm in a little good natured teasing?

"I can play chess," she said, looking at him suddenly. His eyes had been on her ass and she felt the immediate surge of heat. Her ears burned, her cunt dampened more. She felt… felt like she wanted to make out a little. Not with Robby, of course, since he was family, but… She studied him. He looked uncomfortable. Was there anything wrong with kissing between an uncle and a niece? Probably.

"I don't really have time to play chess right now."

"What about tonight?"

"Uhhh… sure. Okay." Robby shrugged. Sheri tried her best smile at him. Robby, blushed. He sure didn't act like an uncle. But he sure was good-looking. She went up until her breasts were maybe half an inch from his t-shirt, and looked up into his face. God was she ever wiped out and God did it feel good!

"You sure are tall," she said. Robby took off his glasses again. He looked like he was trying to hold his breath. Then his fingers touched the tops of her shoulders and he gripped her arm slowly. Sheri stopped grinning. Her throat was dry. The tips of her breasts touched Rob, for a split second and he let her go and turned away.