Tara - My Niece in Law

My sister in law, Becky, had always been a bit of a fantasy fuck for me. That became reality a short while ago when she showed off her tits to me and told me of her own desires. That started the ball rolling, or my balls cumming, and we hooked up. It became a regular thing with my wife supporting the idea of me helping her sister out with things needing to be done around the house. The SIL's husband had gone off to work and disappeared in mysterious circumstances so between that and prior to that, his complete detachment from his wife, she certainly needed some 'help' around the place. I kept things from falling apart, she drained ounces of cum out of me weekly. Seemed a good barter to me.

She had two older daughters, 23 and 25, my nieces, whom I barely knew. We had been away for quite a while and the little toddlers in pictures I thought of as my nieces were now grown women. Both had their mother's genes and certainly fit their jeans like their mother did when she was younger. Tara, the oldest, was on her way back to our city to see her mom and see the family before heading off overseas for a lengthy work stint / tour promoting herself. When her mom showed me her Instagram, I was much more interested in seeing her again. As a fitness trainer / influencer, she had a following that was closing on a million. When you think 'fitness chick' or 'fitness hottie', that's Tara. She weighs about 120 lbs at 5'6" and her body, now that was another story in itself.

As a 'glute specialist', she had sculpted her ass to perfection. Her training courses and videos sold well and her personal training over video was popular. At 25, she appeared to be the peak of perfection without having resorted to heavy steroid or performance drug use that some of the girls use. As a sprinter all through school, the tone she started with she built out to epic standard. She had not fallen prey to the need to get implants anywhere on her body. No fake tits, no butt lift, just pure work and genetics. I won't lie, I checked out her material on the Instagram and YouTube to see her in 4K. 4K doesn't lie.

As I drove out of the driveway, I saw I a phone call from Becky coming in. My cock stirred in my pants thinking she wanted to blow me quickly today so I had naughty thoughts on my mind when I pressed answer on the wheel. "Oh my God, you have to help me out, please..." This was going to be good. My penis twitched in excitement.

"What do you need Becky?" I asked carefully in case she was in the car with someone.

"I need you to go to the airport right away and pick up Tara!"

"I thought she was coming in next week?" As far as I knew, Tara was coming in for the fun weekend out at the hunting camp.

"Nooooooo, I got the days wrong in my calendar. She's almost landed and I am two hours away from there and I am leading this course for the week. Please go get your niece. I will make it up to you in so many ways. Please?"

Dammit, here I was with some free time, my cock hard, and I had to go and get my stunningly hot, 'glute specializing', hottie of a niece. What to do, what to do?

"Well, I guess I can this time but you totally owe me, Becky."

"Anything you want. Any. Thing. You. Want. Whenever. However. Kisses and hugs. Bye."

On my way to the airport, Becky sent me Tara's cell number and Tara mine. A call came through just as I pulled into the cell phone pick up spot. "Hey, Uncle, are you here somewhere?" I gave her directions to get out to where I could pick her up and by the time I got there, she was waiting. More impressively, she had a group of ten young women around her waiting to take selfies with her. I watched in wonder as she worked through the group, smiling and making each woman feel special and heard. Once the last one left, I waved to her, mouthed 'I'm your uncle', and hopped out to help with the luggage. Thankfully I brought the Tacoma as there were three large suitcases plus her other carried bags. "I know, I don't travel light for a small person, eh? I'm so glad to see you again, Uncle." She wrapped me in a tight hug. She felt like holding something completely solid. Sexy and solid but solid.

"Let's get you out of here and off home. Do you need anything before we get on the highway?"

"Can we stop somewhere and get a coffee or drink?"

"You bet, what do you like?"

"Is that little coffee place still open just south of here? The IBeanToGo?"

"You bet. Great coffee still, too."

A triple espresso for both of us and we were on the road.

"You look great, Tara. Congratulations on all your success over the last few years. Seeing you with the women at the airport I can see you really put it all in and people are watching."

"Uncle, it's great. It's hard, hard work but I absolutely love every second of it. Thanks for saying so. Lots just dismiss me as another 'wannabe influencer' when they talk about it."

"No, it's great. You mom showed me your posts and videos. They are fantastic and show the hard work you put in." She glowed with pride. Even with 812,499 subscribers, one voice makes a difference.

She sat back and enjoyed the ride while sipping her coffee. She pulled her knees up showing off her bright pink yoga pants and pink toenails. She was a total package. The ride took about 45 minutes and I found the key for her house where her mom said it would be. I helped her in with her suitcases and bags and got her set up. I found the spare keys her mom left her for the Jeep and for the house and opened some windows. Her mom was away for a week leading a major session at a work conference and wasn't willing to travel back and forth despite being only a couple hours away from home. She was working 14-16 hours each day and just couldn't. She was just as focused on her career as Tara. I offered to cook her something to eat but she said she was good and just wanted to rest before her 'content session' tomorrow.

"What's that? "

"I have arranged a photographer and makeup artist for tomorrow to help me shoot some content for my pages before my big shoot down South. Both are supposed to be awesome and will likely boost me more. Both are a 'big deal' in this industry and I was lucky to be able to book them. We are shooting out at that park with the waterfall and river for some 'glamour' shots and some sponsorship clothing photos. I did all the gym shots already last week. I think I am going to break a million with this set. My subs keep climbing but it's sort of plateaued." As she spoke, she showed me their work. It did look great and they worked with some big influencers. There was even one I knew so I figured it must be a big deal to have them do this. A million followers did sound like a big deal.

"That's great to hear. Let me know if you need anything. The Jeep's all gassed up and ready to go. Make sure you pay attention to the braking as it can be 'exciting' coming from a modern car to a CJ."

"Thanks for everything, Unc." She hugged me tight and kissed me on the cheek. The hug seemed to last longer than expected but I wasn't going to push her off. "I'll let you know when I go so you don't worry." One last kiss that came awfully close to my mouth and she broke free.

Driving home I was pleased that Tara was such a great girl. Her mom certainly was a great person and a hell of a fuck, too. Getting home, I heard my wife say, "Can you come here please?" I walked down to the kitchen where she was on her phone. "I have to go to check on Aunt Ruth. She fell and got hurt but won't let the care nurses come and see her. I have to figure out how to get her to accept the help. Are you okay on your own for a week or so? I will take the boy with me and he can help out Uncle Harold." They had a nice farm about five hours away from our place. It was much larger than our place, running to 400 acres of working farm and another 240 acres of wooded land. The boy loved driving the tractor, checking on the stock, and riding one of the many dirt bikes there while visiting.

"No problem at all. I will hold the fort and get some work done."

I helped both pack everything they needed and many things they didn't. I checked the fluids and topped up the washer fluid and put a tool box in the back of the car, just in case. After nearly forgetting her phone, they were gone leaving me alone and relaxing. They'd get there about 11:00 pm, late but thankfully nearly all highway driving. I'd have tried to talk her into driving in the morning but stubbornness was a trait I could not tame in her. I had a burger from the grill for dinner to minimize dishes. I figured a soak in the hot tub would be just the thing to unwind after all the driving and traffic. I pulled off the cover and changed into a pair of shorts to wear while putting on music and locking up the house. And, just as I turned on the jets, the phone rang. I figured my wife must have forgotten something.

"Uncle, something's wrong in the basement. There's water everywhere!"

Off went the jets, on went my clothing, and with a twist of the key, I was away with a well stocked toolbox. I had asked her to try to find the main water supply in the basement but she couldn't find it in all the stress. I told her to calm down and I'd be there soon. We live about 15 minutes apart so I was there very quickly. I had a pair of waders with me just in case but all I needed were rubber boots. The pipe to the bathroom had burst in the ceiling and flooded much of the laundry room. I found the water supply, shut it off, and quickly cut the ruptured pipe out. I found another piece out in the shed and with a bit of soldering magic, had it in place. I guess Tara had never actually watched anyone work before as she was rather mesmerized by what is quite a simple act. "Well done, Unc! That was amazing!" I helped her mop up the floor after pushing most of the water down the floor drain with a squeegee. There was almost no damage and other than some soaked pieces of cardboard for recycling, nothing needed to be thrown away. I checked the other pipes quickly for any other damage but this seemed a freak occurrence. "Unc, what have I done without you all these years!" Another big long hug with her wrapped around me made up for missing my soak in the tub. I finally had a moment to look at her and realized she was wearing a tiny cut off football jersey from her flag football team and a pair of the tightest, best fitting pure white booty shorts I have seen in real life or in pictures. They looked painted on. She wasn't wearing underwear, that was abundantly clear with each step.

We left a large box fan running to dry everything and she led me up the stairs after everything was mopped and put away. A couple of steps ahead of me, I gazed at the finest ass I have ever seen in my life. With all the restraint I could possibly imagine I resisted reaching out to cup those cheeks with my hands. How I didn't grasp those hips or yank those shorts down, I don't know. All I know is I did resist but my penis, rock hard in my shorts, disagreed with my choice. I turned and went out the door to conceal my obvious erection from my niece and wished her well on the content tomorrow. How she doesn't have five million followers I do not know.

Back home, jets on, shorts on the deck, I sank into the tub listening to 'Love Cats' by The Cure.

"Fuck me."

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I slept well thinking of what I might do today. An ATV ride to check on the deer cams sounded good. I rolled out of bed and stretched. After a quick piss, I got to my morning workout routine wondering what routine Tara was doing this morning and, more importantly, what she was wearing while doing it. I focus on my freehand squats and push ups to try to drive the image of her ass from my mind. Glute Specialist. Totally true. After my morning routine, I showered up and ate a bit of breakfast. I had dressed to ride early today so I was half way out the door when my phone rang. Tara again. "Hey, Tara, more water issues?"

"No, worse. My photographer and makeup artist were in a huge car wreck and can't do the shoot. They are okay but this will really set me back."

"Sorry to hear that. Is there someone else you can call and get to come out?"

"Not on this short of notice. I had them booked for six months and flew in to work with them. I don't know what to do. This will set me back completely!"

"That's a bummer. None of your friends able to take pictures for you?"

"I don't really have any friends left here. The ones I knew got so jealous when I got well known on social media that they stopped talking to me even though I had them in many of my posts and pictures to see if they would go big too."

"Well, I don't know what to say to that, Tara. Sounds a bit bleak."

"Do.. do you know how to use a camera, Unc?"

"Well, of course I do. I used to take a lot of pictures before with my DSLR."

"What's that?"

"You know the cameras that you change lenses on? Like that."

"Really, you have one of those?"

"Yes, that and some lights, too. I used to do some portraits and other types of photography."

"Really? Really? Unc, can you help me out today then?"

"I'm not anywhere near the quality of that guy you had hired. He's pro. I am just an interested amateur."

"I bet you'd do great as you know me rather than someone that never met me before that comes with an agenda of their own to build their own portfolio. With his five million plus subs, I'm just another girl to take pictures of and show off his skills. But you can see me for me!"

"Not going to lie, you are one of the most photogenic women I have seen before. I doubt you'd take a bad shot."

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. Can we do this, please, pretty please, pretty please with sugar on top and whipped cream and a sweet cherry?"

"Okay. Where were you planning on going?" She mentioned a small park near here that looked okay through the lens. "Rather than that, how about you come to my place? I have some great spots and the forest glade is well cut right now. I have dirt bikes, boats, and a great deck with a view. Not sure of what you are looking for but this might work very well."

"OMG. Can I come now? Please?"

I sent her a text with the directions and she said she'd be about 30 minutes. I told her to bring a swimsuit if she wanted to take a swim in the creek or our natural pool fed by the creek. The lake was an option, too, as was the hot tub.

"I may never leave! Be there soon."

I changed out of my riding wear into some shorts, a t shirt, slides, and a hat. Sunglasses completed the look. I gathered up some of my gear, made sure the batteries were charged and ready, the memory cards were formatted, and took a few shots to remind myself of the controls. I was no great shakes as a photographer but I was better than someone stuck in a car wreck. It was older gear but quality older gear. I set up the tether system as well in case she wanted some indoor shots in my small home gym in the shed. A few bottles of water and I was ready to roll.

She showed up in the topless Jeep hair blowing and looking radiant. "I always wondered what was down this little road and now I know." She had the gate code so made it in with no issues. In the back was one of her huge suitcases. "I might change a few times during the photos, okay? I have some sponsor shots to do." Seeing she had enough clothing packed for a month long cruise, it was going to be a long day. Let's see what sort of diva she might become in front of the camera.

"Where can I take photos, Unc?"

"Wherever you like just as long as it doesn't identify me personally. Nothing against you but just for my own privacy. No house number or bills or family photos but beyond that, there are lots of options. We can do the house last but do you want to take an ATV ride and see what is possible?" She literally bounced up and down with excitement.

"I have never been on an ATV... ever. Is it scary?" I had some crazy ATVs but we were going to take the Honda Foreman for the tour. I showed her the bike and told her what to do as I got on. She climbed on behind me and grabbed me around my waist tightly. As we were just poking around, we went without helmets. She let out a little scream as I started off but relaxed completely as we rolled along. I pointed out the pond with floating raft, the creek flowing into it and into the lake, a small clearing at the lake to access the dock and boat, and the other out buildings. We stopped at the dock and looked out on the lake. "Wow, just wow, Unc. No wonder mom always talks about you." I paused and said a short prayer that was all she said to her daughter. "Is it cold?" Dipping her toes, she said, "We are definitely coming swimming later, right?"

I took her back up to the house and showed her the house, the deck with the view, the hot tub area, and finally the large shed home gym. "Wow, again. This is a great gym." She wasn't wrong. It wasn't cheap and it was filled with excellent pieces of equipment. I don't know anyone that would choose a commercial gym over it.

"I don't know where to start, Unc. This is almost overwhelming." I handed her a bottle of water and let her take it all in. It's not fancy but it is impressive to those on a first visit. "I'd like to do hiking pictures first to show off this brand I am repping for. Leggings, crop tops, things like that. They want a 'forest bathing' feel to it, 'Tara, alone in the wild' kinda thing." I had just the spot for that.

"Grab your clothes you need and we can head there. It's about two minutes away. You will love it."

"Hang on a sec, Unc, I have to do my own makeup. Do you have a mirror with good lighting?" I showed her the mirror in the master bathroom with the makeup table and seat with adjustable LED lights. "Holy, shit. This is amazing." Smiling, I left her to it.

She was quick and effective with makeup and had a light touch to compliment rather than create features. Beautiful going in she was simply highlighted when she emerged. It was a bit more than what she wore in public but I knew that more was necessary for the photos. "Wow." There was nothing else I could come up with so that would suffice.

I put her suitcase in the back of the truck so she had somewhere to stay out of the wind as we drove there. I pulled up beside the path into the forest and as she got out of the truck, her jaw dropped open. I opened my Pelican case with my gear in it and chose a lens and full frame body for the shoot. I had a couple of speed lights for off camera flash to really highlight her body in the clothing. Let's make some magic!

"Can you help me change, please, Unc?" I did a double take and didn't answer. "I'm not trying to be difficult but the makeup artist always helps me dress and undress so I don't mess up my makeup. Can you do that and take pictures? Please?"

Well, a man does what a man needs to do.

"Tell me what I need to do and I will do my best. We will be walking up the path about 100 feet or so. It's steep for a second then flat into a glade."

"Okay, please take off my shirt carefully. Just lift it up and pull the collar out from my face as you do." She was so into this it made it seems like a norm to me as well. I reached to find the hem of her snug t-shirt feeling her ab muscles under my fingers. I pulled it up and away from her face leaving her standing topless and braless. "Thanks, Unc, can you do my pants, too? I know I am a pain in the ass but it helps so much to not have to struggle while in makeup."

When in Rome...

Not a stitch of underwear either. No sign of hair at all. Just a body in peak performance. "Let's do the lime green ones first, don't you think?" I agreed with a nod.

I grabbed the top and wondered if they sent her a child size. "It's a bit tight so please be careful." I really had to stretch it to get it over her head and makeup but once on her, it was perfect. Like paint. Soft, touchable, paint. Focus here. "Can you do my pants too?"

If I must.

She stepped into the pants giving me a full view of her shaving skill. Perfection if you hadn't guessed. I slipped them up her legs and stood back to look. "Just one more thing, you have to tug them up my ass so they fit right. They lift and highlight. Pull them high then reach down into them and slide my cheek into position."

As you command, my dear.

This was quality gym wear on a great body so it popped in the forest area. The lights and camera caught her in wonderful poses with great expressions. It was as if she was made to be on camera.

We repeated this with ten different outfits with her apologizing with each change. "My sponsors really like great shots and pay me more when I get them." I had touched every inch of her body this morning and could see why they loved to see so much of her. The last of the sponsor shots were done, I had hundreds of images I had dropped onto a portable hard drive for safety and back up. She was viewing my laptop screen and flicking through the images starring her favourites. When she moved to go and look at some flowers, I saw that she had starred most of the photos. With the number of photos this woman had done, I was quite pleased.

"Unc, can we do the swimsuits on the dock?" Of course we can. Swimsuits. And I was going on an ATV ride today before I did this. Another short ride and we were there. "Is anyone going to boat by while I do this? I don't want to make you look foolish."

"You are good. Weekdays it's rare to see boats even in the busiest summer days."

"Can you help again, Unc? Your photos look so good I want to make sure my makeup holds for a bit longer. Maybe after the swimsuits we can head to the house to rest for a bit then do the gym shots?"

"Sound good to me." I helped her into and out of at least fifteen suits of all sizes from tiny to 'damn, that's small'. With the overcast day, she looked incredible posing in each suit. I made sure to carefully arrange each suit over her breasts, mound, and ass and adjusted them as needed to her needs. Each suit seemed better and her posing got smoother with each change.

"Can we rest now? This is exhausting and I know you are getting tired of catering to me." We headed up to the house and she went straight in to make some lunch for us. I knew she cooked as she had a great lunch ready in no time.

"Thank you for all this. I would have been fucked without you." She blushed deeply when she said that and looked away.

"Anything I can do to help, Tara, anything."

"Really? Why?"

"You are family. We do things for each other that we wouldn't do for outsiders."

"Do you really mean that, Unc, really and truly?"

"Completely."

She came and stood in front of me. "Do you think I am pretty?" I hadn't noticed her knock her head so I was pretty sure she wasn't concussed.

"Yes, I do."

What else can I say? Jokes? The woman wants to know.

"Thank you. Everyone always says, 'you are so pretty' or 'I wish I was you' on my comment stream but they just don't know what I do to make this happen. You mean what you say."

"It's true, I do."

"You had every chance to touch me from the moment we met again and you passed on it each time. I thought for sure walking up the stairs in those shorts after the flood would make you grab for me. I know you were certainly erect thinking about it but you passed on it. Even today, helping me change outfits, which was a real need just so you know, you could have touched my pussy or tits or tickled my back hole but you didn't. Not once. Why?"

"I don't have to. I didn't want to. You didn't offer. Pick the reason you like or combine them."

"That's some serious self control, Unc. Well done."

"Whoever you date is going to be very happy. That body is completely on point, you are pretty, and you have a great mind and personality. Your asshole certainly looks tickle-able as well."

Laughing, she said, "I do love butt stuff, Unc." Looking me directly in the eye she asked, "Do you?"

"Yes."

"I don't want to ruin my makeup by blowing you so I want you to fuck me in the ass as my way of saying thanks to start. Your pictures have been great but I think I have teased you enough and seeing how erect you have been during all the photos, I owe you some relief. I want to do the rest of the photos with your cum in my butt hole. After the pictures, I want to get in all sorts of trouble with you starting in the hot tub!"

My cock was fully erect when she unzipped me and slid down the tiny running shorts she had on. They fell to the floor and she turned and bent over the couch arm. "Remember, I can't sweat too much or all my makeup is gone."

"No promises." When she bent over, she revealed that she had lubed herself well in anticipation of this moment. With one stroke, I buried myself deep in her ass and found she did like butt stuff. A lot. She was perfect in every way. Tight ass, great ass cheeks, super vocal, and a lot of fun. She let me pound her deep and hard without missing a beat. She enjoyed this hole for fucking, that's for sure. Sliding my full length in and out repeatedly, I was there for my own pleasure after all the showing off she did over the last couple of days. "I'm coming, Tara." She took that as a cue to fuck harder and milked my balls dry. She pinched my cock as I pulled out squeezing the last drops into her willing hole. Fifteen minutes might not seem like a long fuck but if you could see this woman in position, I'm not sure you'd go longer.

"That's just a taste of how you will cum later, Unc." She asked me to pull her shorts up and wiggled off to change and touch up her makeup while I stood there stunned. Of all things I expected this morning, slamming my niece's tight pucker wasn't one of them. I cleaned off my cock, pulled up my shorts, and focused back on the content we were creating.

The gym photo set was amazing. The poses she made while doing her exercises were pure sex. Skin and outfit were one. She absolutely made me feel like I was the only one as she gazed into the camera. The hip thrusts were incredible. The clench of the cheeks at the top made every muscle in her torso and legs ripple as well. She came over as she moved between exercises, took my hand, put it between her legs and said, "Can you feel me dripping? That's how wet I am for you. Glad these are dark coloured tights or this would be an Only Fans shoot." I stiffened and watched as she squatted, did side leg lifts, and finally did a yoga based stretching session to end things off. A few hundred more photos were on the card as she called it a day. Not a moment too soon either as my erect cock was making getting into place much more difficult that usual.

I made sure to upload the photos from the card and back them up in three places. I had a set for myself as well to look back on and enjoy with some interesting perspectives of her. I put all my devices onto charge, put the gear away in its place, and sent the files to her and her editor. I put her SSD back on top of her bag and let out a sigh of a job well done. Content was hard work but, damn, did I enjoy that. I walked out to find Tara standing looking out over the lake wearing a thin robe and freshly showered. "It's just beautiful here, Unc!"

Yes, the scenery, already good, had become much better for me as well.

"Glad you like it. It's been a work over time to make it into what you see here. Lots of fun but lots of hard work, too. I suspect it's just like your content work. You keep working at it until it looks just like you want it."

She turned and smiled. "I guess it is, Unc. On a side note, when did you start fucking my mom?" Another unexpected question, for sure. "She's never been happier and talks about you all the time. She never really mentioned you before so it was odd when she started to. She's been alone a long time now so I am glad it's you fucking her. Not going to lie, I thought it was going to be really weird fucking family members till I met you. Then I knew I was going to fuck you, too!" She shrugged off the robe showing me what she looked like completely natural. No makeup, hair in a ponytail, and a smile that said so much.

"I can't find anyone that I can date right now because of my popularity. Everyone in my group is a climber or jealous of what I have and wants to ruin me. I don't want sex tapes going out nor do I want people talking about what I like to do behind closed doors. What I am going to do is come and visit mom on a regular basis and come and fuck you. I am so busy that I can take care of most of my sexual needs by myself but every few months I am going to come and fuck myself senseless with you. Sometimes, I am going to have you come to me to be my photographer as well. You captured me in ways no one else has. I think it's going to go over super well. My editor was already raving about the images and the few test images he posted up for me have pushed my numbers up. How does that sound to you? No strings, no drama, just pleasure."

What do you say to that? Yep? Sure? Sounds like a plan? "I'd like that."

The next three days went by in a flash. She made good on her promise to fuck herself senseless using my cock. We fucked on the dock, we fucked in the forest, we fucked in the creek, we fucked in the pond, we fucked in the hot tub, fucked over the deck railing, fucked on the ATV, fucked in the gym, fucked over the hood of her Jeep, and even fucked in the bed. She was insatiable and pushed me to my absolute limits. I think my tongue was stronger than it's ever been from all of the licking and sucking I did and her abs never looked more toned from all of the isometric sexual contractions she did along the way.

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We were at her mom's place to drop off the Jeep and to leave a few unneeded items there before her trip. My balls were on her chin as she gave me a good bye blowjob kneeling in the living room. She asked me to take a picture of my cock in her mouth and her looking at me to send to her so that she knew what I saw. I sent it off to her right away and she continued to bob on my knob. Her phone started binging with notifications right as I was getting close to blowing my load. She continued to suck as she opened her phone to see the picture and when she did she started screaming around my cock. She continued to suck me like a possessed woman as she looked at her notifications roll in. She throated me as I came making me feel lightheaded as she worked my shaft with suction and her lips. She sucked hard and long after I was done and I had to gently push her mouth off my cock otherwise I'd have fallen over.

Licking her lips and swallowing again, she yelled out, "I did it. I fucking did it. One million followers and a ton of sponsorship offers. Thank you so much, Unc, your photos pushed me up more than 190000 new followers!" That was an impressive milestone to leave on. She was already planning on coming home in a couple of months and promised to thank me properly again and again. I smiled and said I would start preparing. The last three days had taken almost all my energy and I would need to start working on that before Tara returned. "I'm sad I didn't get to see mom this time but her conference got extended by a day. I think she's coming home tonight but I will Facetime with her once I am finished my travels."

We got into my truck again with three bags full of items she needed for the trip. It was hot and tropical there and I am sure she will look amazing in the sun, sand, and sparkling water for the photo shoot.

"Thank you, so much. I really mean that. You helped me as no one ever could. I won't ever forget your kindness and I will pay you back time and time again."

"Tara, just follow your dreams and be you. I loved being with you and in you these last days. You are amazing and I hope to be part of this for years to come. Let's get you checked in and ready to go." I had parked so I could walk her into the terminal and get her on the plane. It was too much luggage for one person to wrangle so...

Between the women that approached her and the lines, she just barely made her flight. She was running for security when she turned and waved, blowing me a huge kiss with a beguiling smile. I waved back and caught the kiss, tucking it into my pocket. After paying the parking fee, I was in the truck heading back home. The phone rang through the stereo and I pressed accept.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, I missed Tara completely when she was her, I am such a terrible mother."

"She's fine, I took good care of her while she was here. You are a great mother and raised a great daughter. I will tell you all about it later."

"I just got home. I know your wife is still away with Ruth so I'd like some cock in all my holes? Can you come now? I fucking need it hard and deep!"

"Becky, for you, anything."