Date: Fri, 4 Sep 2020 12:45:32 -0400 (EDT)
From: ShortStories@PlayTime69.e4ward.com
Subject: Uncle Bob

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                                   Uncle Bob
                                by: Playtime69


	I was laying in bed listening to the sounds in the house waiting
for my parents to go to bed. Looking at the clock I noticed it was already
11:00 and I was getting tired of waiting for them to get to bed. I had no
choice, if I was going to accomplish my goal, I was going to have to stay
awake until they got to bed and asleep. The bad thing was it did not even
sound like they were close to going to sleep. "Ok. I guess I will think
about how this all got started while I wait." I thought to myself.

	It was the middle of last December when I was 13 years old. My
father came home from work and informed the family that he had found a new
job. It was a much better job but did require us all moving to another
state. That was fine with me as I was just a plain girl with no special
looks or friends. I had braces, wore glasses, and my boobs had just begun
to poke out a little. I had two brothers, both younger than I was. One
named Bret that was 9 years old and the other one was named Bobby, named
after my uncle. Bobby was 11 years old and thought he knew more than anyone
else in the family. They were both pretty normal for boys with good looks
as far as boys their age goes. Oh, and my name was Elizabeth, but everyone
called me Beth. We were thought of as the three B's by our parents. As far
as parents go, they were pretty normal. I guess you would say we had a
normal family. That was until we moved.

	Enough of that. Now skipping ahead to the end of the school
year. My dad's new job started the first of July so we decided to moved the
middle of June. School was out, I was now 14, Bobby was still 11 and Bret
was now 10. I still had braces, wore glasses, but my boobs were coming
along pretty good. Our dad informed us that we were all going to have to
help pack so that everything was ready for the big move. We had been
packing boxes for at least two weeks and the mound of cartons was growing
out of control, not to mention all the furniture that had to go. Luckily he
had already found a house for us to move into and it was ready just as soon
as we could get there. The problem was we had so much stuff that it would
not fit into just one truck. After some discussion my parents decided to
ask Uncle Bob to fly up and drive one truck back while my dad drove another
truck. My dad's truck would be pulling one car and my mother would drive
another car. This would work out fine as my Uncle Bob lived not too far
away from where we were moving to. It was alright with me as my Uncle Bob
was not a lot older than I was. He was 6 years older making him 20 years
old when this move occurred.

	The time came and all the things were packed up and ready to
load. My parents went to the airport and picked up Uncle Bob before we all
went out to eat dinner the night before packing the trucks.

	Wow, had Uncle Bob changed. He was so good looking. He was quite
cute with long brown hair and a nice loving smile. His muscles showed but
they did not overtake his nice figure. We had not seen each other in
several years but when he use to come visit we had fun talking and playing
games. He actually treated me like an adult and not a child which was
nice. Now was no different. He still treated me with the love and attention
he had always shown.

	The next morning we were up early to get the trucks packed for the
move. My parents sent my brothers to stay with a neighbor so they would not
be in the way. I, on the other hand, was expected to help load the trucks
with my parents and Uncle Bob. I kind of liked helping because I got to
work as an adult and it also gave me more time to enjoy Uncle Bob's
body. The longer we worked the hotter it got and before I knew it Uncle Bob
had his shirt off which just left him in little tight shorts and some
shoes.

	I knew it was wrong but the more I worked with Uncle Bob the more I
wanted him, sexually that was. I tested the waters by brushing up against
him and letting him get a good look at my butt by bending down in front of
him. I wanted so much to kiss him but with my parents around it was too
dangerous. It was at that time I began to work out a plan to let him be my
first.

	With the trucks packed and the house cleaned up we all took turns
in the bathroom taking one last shower before the trip started the next
morning. My brothers came home and we all had pizza while sitting on the
floor. We all were given pillows and blankets and retired to our empty
rooms for one last night's sleep. I had a hard time getting to sleep
because I was still trying to work out the details of losing my virginity.

	"Beth. Beth. Beth. Beth!" I finally heard a voice calling my
name. It was Uncle Bob.

	"Could it be?" I wondered to myself. It was still dark outside so
must be the middle of the night, I figured. "Could Uncle Bob be coming into
my room to slip his penis inside my hole?" I wondered.

	"Your mom wants you to get up. We will be leaving in a few
minutes. So, get up and get dressed." He sternly said.

	"Ok." I disappointedly said.

	"Rats!" I said out loud as Uncle Bob closed the door behind him. I
could hear him going into each of the boys' rooms telling them the same
thing. I got up, dressed, and packed up the things I had used that
night. We took all the blankets, pillows, and overnight bags to the car my
mother was driving. With the house totally empty we began the trip about
3:00 in the morning.

	There were three vehicles with three adults and three children. My
father drove the first truck which pulled his car. My mother was next in
line driving her car, and Uncle Bob was last in line driving another moving
truck. Both my brothers and I wanted to ride with Uncle Bob. I did not know
why they wanted to ride with him but I knew why I did. Since we all wanted
to ride in the same truck we were told to take turns. Bret rode with him
first, I rode with Mom, and Bobby rode with Dad. When we stopped several
hours later for breakfast and a break we switched. I got lucky and got
Uncle Bob, Bret got to ride with Dad, and Bobby rode with Mom. Uncle Bob
and I talked about school, boys, what to do in the area we were moving to,
and some other things. What we did not talk about was sex, which was
disappointing. I did flirt with him some to show him I was interested but I
must have been doing it wrong because he did not reciprocate the
feelings. The trip continued and with each stop we had to switch. I
sometimes got more time with Uncle Bob and sometimes less.

	It was a long day and just before dark we stopped for the night. My
father got two rooms, one was for Mom, Dad, and myself, and the other was
for Uncle Bob and my two brothers. Oh how I wished it had been Uncle Bob
and me in one room and my brothers and parents in the other, but I
understood that would not have been proper.

	The next morning we were up and on the road again before the sun
was up. The same procedure was followed with who got to ride with who. We
finally arrived at our new house before dark the second day. Rooms were
assigned to my brothers and me first. We then began to unload the trucks,
only unloading what was needed the first night. We showered and headed out
to find a place to eat. That night we again slept on the floor but did not
have to get up too early the following morning. It was sure going to be a
long day with us not only having to unload two trucks but also having to
start to unpack the boxes. I slept pretty good that night because I finally
had a plan. My room was near my parents room so I was going to be able to
hear when they were in bed. I then panned on sneaking into Uncle Bob's room
where I hoped to seduce him. With that plan in mind, I fell fast asleep.

	The sun was up and so was the entire family. Dad had got up early
and went out bringing back donuts and drinks for breakfast. Once they were
polished off we began to unload the trucks. My brothers and I carried
boxes, Mom and Dad worked on the lighter furniture, Dad and Uncle Bob
handled the heavier furniture. Uncle Bob stayed in the truck most of the
time carrying the boxes and stuff to the back of the truck so we did not
have to get in the way by being inside the truck as much. It was not long
before Uncle Bob was almost naked as he was down to only wearing a pair of
little floppy shorts. I watched him closely when I picked up boxes hoping
to get a glimpse of his penis. I could tell he did not have underwear on as
his penis was flopping around as he moved. I could do this all day as I was
just at the right height to see his crotch without being obvious.

	We finished one truck then stopped for lunch. With that finished we
started on the second truck. The more we unloaded the more excited I
got. My plan was going to be put into play in just a few hours. I quickly
carried boxes hoping to get a good look at Uncle Bob's butt or crotch
area. I could feel my tight little girl slit getting wet. At first I
thought it was because it was hot outside but the more I looked at Uncle
Bob and thinking about the night the wetter I got.

	With the trucks unloaded and cleaned out, we headed inside to get
cleaned up. I followed Uncle Bob inside as he was soaking wet with
sweat. His little shorts were glued to his butt making each curve very
noticeable. We all took a shower and dressed. Dad drove one truck and Uncle
Bob and I took the second truck back to the rental company. I had put on
some sexy perfume to try to lure Uncle Bob into a sexual interest of my
body. I think it was working because of the comments he made about how nice
I smelled and looked. He had also made many comments about how much work I
had done and how much help I was. He even commented on how adult I not only
looked but also acted and for me never to lose it. Mom followed in her car
with Bret and Bobby. We again went out to eat before heading home.

	It was late and after eating a big dinner I was now feeling tired
and sore. I was not alone either. Bret and Bobby had passed out on the way
home from dinner and were carried inside. Dad carried Bret and Uncle Bob
carried Bobby. I watched as Uncle Bob carried my brother and laid him in
bed but before he covered him up he took off his shoes, socks, shirt, and
pants. I then watched as he laid my little brother back in the bed almost
naked. I am not sure why but I found my brother laying there almost naked
quite exciting. My eyes locked on my brother's underwear covered penis as
the covers were pulled up and over his body.

	"You liked that, didn't you?" I heard my Uncle say.

	"Urrrr...I...well. I guess." I mumbled, not knowing what just
happened.

	"Come on let's let him sleep." Uncle Bob said as we exited the room
and he closed the door.

	I wanted so bad to tease him by asking, "Is it my turn now?" But, I
did not want to be that forward. Instead I asked, "I guess you will be
going home tomorrow?"

	"Yeah. I have to go back to work and now that we have you moved all
that is left is you to unpack it all. I hope to get back when everything is
in place and cleaned up. Would you like that?" He then asked.

	I almost did not let him finish before I answered, "Yes!" I smiled
trying to communicate my sexual interest in his body without saying
anything.

	"Ok. It's a deal. I'll see you in the morning. Your mother fixed me
a place to sleep in the front room by the front door." He told me while
giving me a smile.

	It was rather strange the way he said what he did, and then with
the smile, I was really confused. I headed down the hall past my parents
room to get to my room. I opened the door to see a disaster. My room was at
the far end of the house and so I would make as many trips as I could to
see Uncle Bob more I did not take much to my room. So, whoever carried
things to my room just piled the boxes up without any thought to where they
should go. I found my bed and cleared it off. Grabbing a slightly sexy
nightie and matching panties I changed and got into bed.

	Looking back at the clock I noticed it was now 12:30. I must have
fallen asleep for a few minutes. I reached down between my legs to find my
slit was moist from excitement. Thinking about Uncle Bob and what I wanted
him to do to me had really turned me on. I listened closely and found no
sounds at all coming from my parents' room. I quietly got out of bed and
opened my door listening for any sound at all that might get me busted. My
heart pounding as I quietly walked past my parent's door on the way to
womanhood. Once past their door I took a breath and relaxed a bit. I then
easily walked past my two brothers' rooms before passing through the living
room. There I was. I was now standing right outside the room my Uncle was
in. "Was he sleeping naked? Did he only have on underwear? Was he even
asleep? Did he expect me?" Were all questions I asked myself as my hand
reached for the doorknob.

	I took a deep breath hoping for the best as I slowly turned the
doorknob. I opened the door and looked inside. Since we had just moved in,
there were no blinds on the window so the light from the full moon plus the
light from the streetlight brightened up the room just enough I could
see. There he was, Uncle Bob. He was laying on the floor, his head on a
pillow, and a sheet covering his body to the waistline. His bare chest was
raising and lowering with each breath. I could not tell if he had on
underwear or was naked but I could see a good sized bulge in his private
area. I entered the room and closed the door to give us some privacy. I was
glad he was in this room because the house was so quiet that if he had been
in a room closer to my parents they might could hear what was about to
happen. As it was I felt we would be safe unless we got carried away.

	I walked over to my uncle and knelt down. I gently kissed him on
the cheek hoping it would get his attention. With this not working I kissed
him again but this time a little harder and a little longer. He moved a
little and lightly moaned like he was waking up. Still pretty much unaware
of what was happening I went to the second plan. I lightly brushed the hair
from his face and called out his name, kissing him a third time. The third
kiss was hard on the lips but still had little effect on him.

	Exhaling in a sign of annoyance I called out a little louder,
"Uncle Bob. Uncle Bob. Are you awake? Uncle Bob, wake up please."

	Finally I heard, "Huh. What." Then I saw his eyes slowly open as he
looked at me and added, "Beth? Is something wrong? Are you ok?"

	"I am ok. Ummmm Can we talk?" I squeaked out.

	He sat up a bit making sure his privates were still covered. I
could see his face and sexy chest clearly now and I was sure he could see
my short slightly sexy nightie that I had on. Again I reached over and
brushed the hair from his face and knelt down sitting on my legs with my
feet under my butt.

	"What do you want to talk about?" He questioned.

	I think he had an idea now as I caught him looking toward my
privates probably trying to see my panties. I spread my legs a little but
not enough to show my panties yet.

	"Ummm. Sex." I finally came out with. Not stopping with that quick
answer I added, "Really, I want you to..." But I lost my nerve and stopped
right there hoping he could read my mind.

	Looking a little confused he replied, "Do what?"

	I was scared to death. "What if he laughs at me? What if he calls
me a baby?" Or even worse. "What if he says he is going to tell Mom and
Dad?" I thought to myself. I had come this far and was so horny I was never
going to be able to sleep until I put out the fire between my legs. I took
it a little further and spread my legs some more. This time I was sure it
was enough for him to just barely see my panties.

	Finally I got my nerve up and answered, "Take my virginity."

	There. It was out. Now the ball was in his court. I just had to sit
there and wait for him to let me know about my interest. He sat up
straighter which pulled the sheet down just enough I could see his tidy
whities waistband. I could not see his 'package' but was enough that I knew
he was not trying to hide his underwear now. Well at least I had the answer
to that question, he was not naked.

	He chuckled and said, "My brother sure has a horny family."

	I was just a little embarrassed as I lost the smile from my
face. Figuring he said this because of what I had just asked. I said I was
sorry I had bothered him and had moved to stand up when he placed his hand
on my naked knee and told me to wait for him to explain. I went back to the
prior position except my knees were closer so he could no longer see my
panties. He noticed the new position and placed a hand on each knee and
slowly pulled them apart until he got a good view of my panties.

	"What I meant was that you are not the only one in the family that
has come to me for sex." He said as he chuckled again.

	My mind raced as it tried to figure out who the other one or ones
were. Surely it was not Dad. I know they could have done stuff as children,
which is ok but I cannot see him doing anything now. Mom? No way! I use to
hear them all the time having sex at the old house. I could tell Dad was
really good because of the way she use to squeal when she came. The only
ones left were Bret and Bobby. This was possible but which one? Or was it
both? I just had to know.

	"Who else?" I whispered.

	He looked me in the eye and answered, "I will tell you but it stays
with us ok?" I shook my head so he then said, "Bobby."

	I gasped saying, "Wow. How? When? What?"

	Laughing he answered, "He asked me to teach him about blow jobs
night before last in the hotel room."

	I gasp again asking, "What did you do?"

	He gave the complete story by saying, "The night we stayed in the
hotel room, I was in one bed and your brothers were in the other bed. Bret
was asleep almost immediately and I was just about asleep when I heard
Bobby call my name. I sat up and asked if he was ok. He said he was but
wanted to ask me something. I told him to go ahead so he said, 'How do you
give a blow job?' I was shocked. He is only 11 almost 12 and wanting to
know about blow jobs? I just could not believe it. Anyway, I told him it is
when a guy or girl takes a guy's penis into his mouth and sucks it along
with moving his or her head up and down. They might even play with the
guy's balls at the same time. I told him. Then he even surprised me more by
asking, 'Will you show me?' I tried to get him to forget it but he began to
beg me so I told him to pull his PJs off and I would show him. He must have
been thinking about it for some time because he was already hard."

	I interrupted Uncle Bob by asking, "How big is he?"

	He looked at me with a 'are you crazy' look but answered, "He is
about four and half inches long when hard."

	"Thanks. You can continue with the story now." I said.

	Continuing he said, "Thanks. I leaned over and slipped his member
into my mouth and began to suck. He began to moan pretty loud so I stopped
and told him he was going to have to be quiet. I then proceeded to go back
to what I was doing. After sucking him for a minute I began to slide my
mouth up and down on his shaft while playing with his balls. It only took
five minutes before he blew his load down my throat. Let me tell you, for
an 11 year old, that boy sure did have a big load of cum. Well by then I
too was as hard as a rock so I asked if he would do me. He smiled and said
he was hoping I would let him try it. I stood up and pulled my underwear
off and my penis popped up like a spring."

	I again interrupted him by asking, "How big are you?"

	He smiled and said, "I am about seven and a half inches almost
eight when I really get excited."

	Now I was almost scarred of what I had asked Uncle Bob to do. I was
not sure that big thing was going to fit inside me. I sheepishly told him
to continue with the story. I was wanting him to hurry though as I could
feel my privates getting really wet from the story.

	He finished the story by saying, "Bobby looked a little frightened
when he saw it but that was not going to stop him from trying. I sat back
down on the bed and spread my legs so he could get to everything. His lips
gently slide over the head and down the shaft about two thirds of the
way. The whole thing would not fit but he got enough in his mouth that it
felt really good. He did pretty good sliding up and down on my shaft. I
only had to tell him to watch his teeth once. It took a few minutes before
I felt my cum beginning to flow so I told him to get ready as I was about
to cum. I grabbed his head and held it in place as I blew my huge load down
his throat. He had no choice but to swallow it all. He really did a good
job with the blow job. He thanked me before getting dressed and back in
bed. I would not be surprised if he now teaches Bret all about blow jobs."

	I thanked Uncle Bob for telling me then again asked him to take my
virginity. I was really scared that it was going to hurt but then again I
was also really horny and wet. I just was not going to give up too easily.

	"Well it is not so easy with you. Taking Bobby's virginity was
easy. He could not get pregnant and since I did not have anal sex with him
a doctor would never find out. With you, I would have to pop your cherry
and then you could get pregnant because I never expected this so I did not
bring a rubber. If it were not for those issues I would love to. You really
are cute and a nice girl. I would love to kiss you if you do not mind." He
explained.

	I leaned into him so he could kiss me. He quickly got the message
and put his hands on my head and planted his hot lips on mine. As we kissed
I could feel his lips open then his tongue tried to enter my mouth. I
parted my lips inviting his tongue to come in and play. This was my first
French kiss and I loved it. We must have kissed for five minutes before
coming up for air. After a quick breathing break we were back at it again
with my tongue also exploring his mouth. While our tongues were having fun
I allowed my hand to find its way to his lap. I just had to feel his penis
to see if it was not only hard but also as large as he said it was. My hand
dove under the sheet to find his member trapped inside his underwear. My
hand squeezing its way under the waistband forcing its way down until I
found him not only hard as a rock but every bit as large as he had said it
was. He seemed ether not to care that I was playing with his private parts
or that he was so taken by my kiss that he did not even notice I was
playing with him. I could not take it any longer I just had to have him. I
took my extra hand and reached inside my panties finding the rubber I had
hidden there. I pulled it out and placed it into Uncle Bob's hand. He was
wondering what I had put into his hand so he pulled back from our kiss and
looked.

	Being in shock he quickly asked, "Where did you get this? How did
you know?"

	Giggling I answered. "At the school I came from anyone could get
free condoms. All you had to do was go in and ask for them. I have a whole
bunch of them in my room. They probably thought I was having sex all the
time last year."

	"You know it will really hurt and I will have to pop your
cherry. There will be some blood so we will need some paper towels to clean
up the mess." He then said.

	"I do not have my cherry. I popped it myself with a hairbrush last
year. You are right though. It did hurt and there was some blood. Sooooo?"
I begged.

	He really was left with no way out now and he knew it so he pulled
my hand from his underwear and said, "Lay down."

	I did as he said and laid down thinking he was just going to shove
it in and cum in a hurry. Boy was I wrong!. He laid beside me and we began
to kiss again. His hands rubbing my back as we made love with our
tongues. My hands were also caressing his back, arms, legs, and pretty much
anything I could reach. I felt his hands pulling my nightie up so I worked
with him to get it up and over my head. The one part of my body he was not
showing any attention to were my breasts. They had become more sensitive
since I had turned 14 and I had actually been playing with them myself
because it felt so good. I took his hands and placed them on my breasts to
try to get him to play with them. He caught on very quickly and he began to
kneed them like an expert. He surprised me when his lips left mine and
latched onto one of my nipples. I thought I was going to die from the
delight he was giving me with his tongue and teeth as they molested my
nipples. I was losing control and began to moan. I guess I was moaning too
loud for his liking so he pulled back and told me I had to be more
quiet. He then went right back to work.

	While he worked on my nipples and breasts I went after his
underwear. Working together we got them off leaving my uncle totally naked
and in my arms. My hands now working over his hard member and balls. My
hands were getting wetter by the minute and I did not know why. I thought
he might have cum but it just did not seem right for that. Not knowing what
was going on and not wanting to stop and ask I simply kept doing what I was
doing. I figured if I was doing something wrong he would stop and tell me.

	My panties were next to come off as his hands began to claw at the
thin elastic waistband. He pulled down until I got the message. He wanted
them off so I helped and working together they were quickly removed also
leaving me totally naked. There we were a 20 year old uncle and a 14 year
old niece rolling around on the floor totally naked. I bet it was a site to
see two young people in a hot passionate sex scene. We played several more
minutes before we stopped. He pulled back grabbed his penis and the
condom. He tore open the package and rolled it over the head and down the
shaft. Now being protected we were about to take this to the next step.

	"You do know I love you, right?" Uncle Bob said.

	This took me by surprise. I could tell he had always cared about me
by the special gifts he would give me and the attention he showed when he
would come and visit, but I never knew he actually loved me like he said.

	I knew I had to say something but was not sure what. I finally came
up with, "You do?"

	"I have had a special love for you for several years now. I have
wanted to make love to you since we were both kids but never wanted to take
advantage of you. I am so glad you made the first move. So you see I really
do love and care for you a lot." He explained.

	"Well I guess I have loved you too. I just never thought of it like
that before." I told him as we both broke down and began to kiss again.

	This time the kissing got really intense as he rolled me over to my
back. My legs were spread just a little but enough he could get one of his
legs between mine. I felt it begin to push my legs apart. I, in no way,
tried to stop what he was doing. I actually was working with him to make
this work as easily as possible. My legs continued to be separated until he
managed to get his other leg inside mine. Finally my legs were as spread as
far apart as possible. At that point he began to push his penis into its
new playpen. I could feel the head pressing at the entrance with little
luck of entering. He pushed harder and I could feel the head trying to go
inside. He kept pushing more and more. I felt it trying to enter but I was
just too tight for his big head and shaft to actually slip inside. I was so
wet, horny, and in need that I could not take it any longer. When I felt
him giving a forceful push I added with a thrust of my own. My thrust
though was not of a gentle slow nature. Mine was a rough hard thrust. With
a halfway loud squeal from pain he slipped inside me all at one time. I
felt like my insides were filled up to the brim and was about to be split
wide open. Uncle Bob mush have done this before because he knew exactly
what to do. He laid there very still and not touching or doing anything to
me at all. Several minutes later when I had been able to get use to the
fullness of his package inside my body I began to push into him. He took
the message and ran with it. He began to pump in and out of me with his big
hard shaft. We worked together and in no time we were making love like a
young married couple in heat. He pumped himself in and out of my slit
harder and faster until I exploded with a gusher of an orgasm. Oh how I
wanted to scream out from the pleasure but knew that would get us both into
a lot of trouble. I held my ground and let the orgasm I was having take
over my body without letting go with my verbal feelings of the matter. His
speed and pounding continued to increase even though I had already had an
orgasm. It was now his turn to cum. He pounded me harder and faster until
he stopped. He gave one hard thrust and froze with his member pressed
insanely hard into my pelvic bone. When he stopped, I could feel his cum
filling up the condom. It was like a balloon being filled up with water
only this balloon was a condom being filled up with cum inside my body. I
knew at this point I was going to have to get on birth control pills so I
could experience the feel of having cum splash against the inside walls of
my love canal. He too was moaning as he continued to fill the condom with
cum. He then collapsed on top of me, but not to the extent of crushing my
body. When the orgasm subsided he grabbed the base of the penis where the
condom was and pulled his member from my hole. We then laid there side by
side until his penis went completely limp. He took the condom off and
cleaned his shaft with his underwear. He tied the condom closed and tossed
into his bag to get rid of later. He looked at his watch and noticed it was
almost 3:00 in the morning. Not that we wanted to but we both figured we
would have to end this so we could get some sleep and to make sure we did
not get caught. We kissed one more long gentle loving kiss before we got
dressed and he walked me to his door.

	I opened the door and stepped out getting ready to go back to my
room when I heard him say, "I really do love you and am glad you came to
see me before I go home."

	"I really do love you too, Uncle Bob." I quietly said.

	I left his sight and headed back to my room stopping off at the
bathroom for a quick pee. I got back to my room and got into bed. I was so
happy about what just happened but then again I was sad because I knew he
was leaving soon and I did not know when he would be back.

	He did return several weeks later and we again had several nightly
visits. Over the following year or so he came several times to see me but
made it seem like he was coming to visit his brother. Eventually we fell
apart. Mainly it was my fault but only because I knew in my heart it was
the wrong thing to be doing. I know I hurt him dearly but for my own piece
of mind I really had no choice. I just hope he understood and in time will
find someone to love as much as he loved me.

                                   The End