My mother glared at me hotly and I smirked and looked up when I saw a shadow, staring up at Vicky’s nice tits.
“Here, we got you gifts since you got us some for when you visit Sweden.” She said, her sexy accent getting to me, making almost all the blood in my body rush to my cock. Surprisingly, she had the best English.
I threw her a cute smile and took the bag, and watched as she handed out other three for my brother and my mom. “Thanks Vicky.” I murmured and I heard her giggle and saw her face go red, which made me smile.
After breakfast, I decided to go swimming and as I got up to leave the kitchen, my boner had gone down, but Tomas asked to speak with me, which made me freak out. I followed him into his room and I swallowed hard, keeping my eyes anywhere but on him.
“I saw you last night. You liked what you saw, my boy being fucked.” He said, his deep voice rattling my bones.
“I’m s-s-sorry, sir, I didn’t mean…” I trailed off, but then I rushed away before he could say anymore, worried he would tell my mom and I would lose my music or my phone. I ran to the little house and just sat in there for the rest of the day, not even getting up to eat, scared shitless of my uncle.
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