As I slowly woke, I fully expected to still be tucked into my uncle’s arms, but I was in my own bed. Disappointment made my heart squeeze. I had hoped to return the epic hand-job. Okay; my skills might not have been quite as good, but I’d have made him blow his load. Mar had been so hard. His cock pressed against my ass like a steel pipe. I’d been so close to asking him to fuck me right there on the couch. He’d made me come, let me sleep, then put me to bed. At some point, he’d cleaned…