No one knows any of this in my family, and neither does my husband.
When I was sixteen my family and I, mum, dad and my older brother went over to France to visit my Uncle and his new wife. On the third day there at their small farm I became ill or pretended to be so I didn’t have to go shopping.
I stayed behind as my uncles new wife drove my family to the nearest town.
They were only gone five minutes before I was sat on my uncles face as he licked my p****. He didn’t f*** me all holiday but took every oportunity he could to lick and s*** my c*** until I orgasmed.
I’d flirted with him the first two days and on the second night I asked him if he’d take my virginity.
I was seventeen when I lost it to him the following year, when he and his wife visited us at home during a party for my mothers fortieth birthday.
Each time I see him now, which is around once or twice a year, we make time to have s**.