UNCLE LUCAS AND VIKKI—PART 1 OF 3_(1)
UNCLE LUCAS AND VIKKI—PART 1 OF 3 On my eighteenth birthday, Uncle Lucas buys me panties. I find it strange, especially that he gives them to me just as I am walking out of the toilet. “Hi there, cutie,” he calls me. “Come closer, will you? Uncle Lucas got something to show you…..something wonderful, yeah.” I move closer. I don’t suspect anything. In fact, I am not afraid of anything. I have known him since I was young. I trust him a lot. “What do you have to show me, uncle?” I ask with a curious smile. My heart is jumping up and down. I feel like it is going to move out of my chest. When I reach him, he holds my shoulder carefully and pulls me closer to some corner. His hands are …