The next day at school Megan's mind wasn't on her work. She was reprimanded more than once for not paying attention. Not that she was bothered in the least really as she was thinking about the pleasures of the night before which was a lot more fun than her school work.
Although she had seen her uncle before she left home that morning there was not a word spoken. Richard had put his arm round her shoulders and kissed the top of her head, patting her bum as they parted. Megan gave him a sheepish smile. She didn't see her mother as she had already left for work before Megan had woken.
Of course Lucy, her best friend, wanted to know what was wrong with her as she was so quiet and seemed to be in a permanent daydream. She just made the excuse that she was tired and hadn't slept well.
Normally she would tell Lucy everything but she really wasn't sure how she would react. She knew Lucy was very open minded about most things and she really would love to talk to her about it but she didn't want to risk their friendship.
As Megan thought more about her friendship with Lucy she began to question her friends sexuality. Suddenly realising that Lucy had never had a boyfriend, she had once said that she never had time for boys, coupled with how she was a very touchy-feely girl, at least with her, Megan began to wonder...
When Megan arrived home she soon realised the house was empty. Feeling tired she went straight to her room. She hadn't slept well the night before, a very broken sleep, she had kept waking up for no apparent reason. Although she had only laid down for a rest she was soon asleep...
"Meg, MEG, are you alright dear I've been calling you," Jane said gently shaking her daughter.
"Oh, erm, yeah, I must of dropped off," Megan said groggily.
"You sure you're okay, you're not coming down with something are you?" Jane said putting her hand on Megan's forehead.
"No I don't think so, just tired I think, I didn't sleep well last night." Megan explained.
"Okay, well I'll let you rest, as long as you're okay," Jane said making her way towards the bedroom door.
"Don't worry mum I'm fine, really!" Megan assured her mother.
"Just make sure you get some rest, you're going to need it," Jane said with a smile and then almost in a whisper, "and don't wash, you know, down there."
Megan, although barely awake, understood exactly what her mother meant and felt herself blush. Sitting up on her bed after her mother had gone Megan smiled to herself and wondered what the evening had in store.
Realising she was still wearing her school uniform she jumped off her bed. Standing in front of her full length mirror attached to the wardrobe door Megan undressed. Dropping her grey skirt to the floor her eyes focused on her white cotton knickers and the slightly darker that gave away the wetness between her legs.
Normally Megan would have bathed or showered before putting her short pink nightie on but she had her instructions. Although she felt the need to freshen up she was happy not to when she thought of the reason she was to stay dirty.
It wasn't long before she heard a call from her mother telling her dinner was ready. Wearing only her nightie and knickers Megan slipped her white dressing gown on before going downstairs.
Walking in to the dining room she saw her uncle already sitting at the table while her mother was dishing up. It was Friday which usually meant spag-bol and today was no exception.
Taking her seat Megan noticed uncle Dick, who was seated to her right, was again wearing his white bathrobe and seeing that his hair looked damp made her think that he hadn't long showered.
"Oh Bugger!" Richard swore as his fork slipped out of his hand and dropped under the table.
"I'll get it," Megan said sliding her chair back to locate it.
Out of her reach she got on all fours and crawled under the table. Seeing her uncles hairy legs she looked up and was rewarded by a glimpse of his gorgeous penis as it laid at rest between his parted thighs.
Her thoughts immediately returned to the previous evening and she found herself moving to try and get a better view. To her amazement her uncles legs spread wider giving her the view she was craving and she noticed his big balls that were now hairless, unlike the night before.
"You alright down there?" Jane said startling her daughter who banged her head against the table making the cutlery rattle.
"Ouch!" Megan cried as she reappeared rubbing the top of her head.
"Thanks Meg," Richard said taking the fork Megan handed to him and wiping it on his bathrobe.
After dinner they all relaxed in the lounge. Richard and Jane sat on the sofa while Megan sat in the armchair. While Megan and her mother watched TV Richard sat crossed legged reading the newspaper.
A while later Jane disappeared upstairs saying she'd be back shortly. While she was gone Megan looked over to see her uncle had uncrossed his legs which gave her a teasing view between his thighs.
With the newspaper still in front of his face Megan could enjoy the view without worrying that she would be seen. Just as she was wishing for a better view her uncle duly obliged as if by magic and opened his legs wider.
