In part one my niece Rindi had moved in with me. She had one hellacious orgasm and I had left her to recover.
I was sitting reclined in one of my electric sectional couch seats early the next morning after Rindi had moved in, just staring out the huge window looking over my private lake.
Rindi came into the room wearing a white Hello Kitty T-shirt and tight blue jeans. I could tell she had her green demi bra on, as the white shirt allowed the color to show through.
Rindi jumped onto my lap and I had to quickly adjust my crotch so she wouldn't land on my erection as she had the day before.
"What lake is that? She asked and pointed out the window.
"It doesn't actually have a name, its my own private lake." I informed her.
She was impressed, not many people own a 45 acre lake. Of course not many people made a pile of money in college by day trading, or in high school investing in no name electronic firms that went big. I was the quintessential nerd in high school, glasses, thin, 5'8" tall, 120 pounds. I split wood, carried 80 pound sacks of rabbit food one on each shoulder. I had muscles but they weren't obvious. Only had one blind date in the four years of high school, living twelve miles from the nearest town and no car didn't give me much chance to date and being shy didn't help much either. That one date didn't turn out well.
The girls at school would make fun of me, when they talked to me at all. They called me tiger eyes, my glasses were thick framed plastic and had black and gold stripes. I was also called nerd, string bean, skinny, pathetic, loser and some even worse names.
My ex girlfriend Anna was the only girl I ever kissed or had sex with and she was a frigid uptight bitch. She only wanted me for what she thought I would give her.
I told Rindi all of this while just staring into her eyes and she nodded once in while.
"Uncle Roy, I was teased too". Rindi said, "Mostly I avoided the other kids, eating lunch alone, studying in the library. I was called owl face, brace face, zit face, pimple puss, pizza face and other similar things."
I looked and saw a few tears forming as she related all of this to me.
You are the first person to see me besides my parents without my glasses, braces and with my face cleared up.
I pushed the button to lower the power seat, stood up with Rindi in my arms, she put her arms around my neck. I carried her into my bedroom. Set her down on her feet in front of one of my mirrored walls.
"What do you see here?" I asked her. Pointing at her reflection.
She had been scarred even worse than I had from kids in her high school, her self esteem was really low.
Rindi wasn't sure what to say, so I helped her.
"What I see," I began, "Is my niece, she is incredibly cute, dark brown hair, lovely hazel eyes, clear skin, no owl shaped glasses. Thin but not anorexic, healthy glow to her skin. You are simply gorgeous."
"Now you try it!" I demanded of her. Wanting her to describe herself.
Rindi gulped once, then again. "Uncle Roy she said, "Thank you so much for the compliments. The main reason I wanted to come here to live was after the years of the stupid boys my age teasing me I needed a change. I wanted a boy friend but not some jerk off who used to tease me."
"What I see in this mirror, is you. You are handsome, pleasant face, blue eyes, blonde hair, you have strong muscles but not the body builder type." Rindi told me.
"Oh you're just exaggerating now." I told her. Anyway, thank you for those kind words. Then I added, "To the new owl face and tiger eyes may they never have to fear an unkind word about looks again."
Did she jump into my arms or had I just lifted her up, I was never sure. Her mouth and mine just seemed to meet each other, our tongues wrestling for dominance. Maybe the only good thing Anna had ever done well was kissing, she had taught me a few things. I pulled Rindis' tongue in and out of my mouth, curled my own into a U shape, held her tongue with my own. Pushed and pulled it into her mouth. Tongue fucking her mouth with my own tongue.
We kissed like that until my muscles started to strain from holding her, even with her arms around my neck, 100 pounds after enough time will strain even the strongest of muscles. I finally returned her to the floor onto her feet.
She just stared at me with a glow and a gleam in her eyes.
"Uncle Roy! You are the first guy I've ever kissed or anything else! It's amazing and wonderful but scary in a good way," She told me. "I think that I would do anything you ever ask me."
ANYTHING, my brain was exploding with ideas.
"You know Rindi, I think I feel the same way, ask me to do anything and so long as it's legal and doesn't hurt anyone, if at all possible I will do it.
We had lunch, talked about our similar high school experiences, played many games of pool. She was a good player. We played rotation, solids and stripes, nine ball, eight ball, bank the eight. She won as often as I did, quite a feat since it was my table and I knew every quirk of the felt.
We watched a couple of movies, I could stream hundreds of movies onto my 72" flat screen.
The arm rests on my theater chairs fold up out of the way, have built in cup holders. I raised up the right side arm rest so I could put my arm around Rindis' shoulder as we watched the movies. Occasionally I would caress her little boobs.
It was early evening about six o'clock. "Want to go with me to the Pirates Cove? I asked Rindi.
"Let me change first," she said, then walked into her room.
She came out wearing a plain brown t-shirt and jeans, similar to what I was wearing. Only my t-shirt had a breast pocket.
We went to Captain Jacks Pirates Cove Restaurant. Since I'm an excellent cook, I don't eat out often. I did want to make sure the water had been delivered.
Candy our favorite waitress was working our section. The only waitress they had as business was slow.
Those wench outfits are unbelievable. White blouses with scoop necklines, showing lots of cleavage, short black skirt, barely long enough to cover up any panties or thong. Sexy white fishnet stockings and black ankle high boots.
"Whoot Whoo," the parrot wolf whistled, When he spotted Rindi. "What a cutie."
Rindi blushed and smiled.
Jack smiled at us, said the water had been delivered before they opened.
They actually had a few customers today, four couples scattered around now, not a lot but it was a start.
"The customers have been telling me I should charge for the water and give away the food," Jack laughed.
"Uncle Roys stupid," Squawked the damn bird.
"Hey Jack I have an idea for your signature dish, parrot parmesian with a shrimp sauce garnish." I suggested.
