Awkward Goodbyes

Not able to make eye contact after what they had just done, Emma sat up and adjusted her clothes.

Her Uncle watched her with an amused smile. "You're really something, Emma. It's going to be good having you around the house for a while."

Emma swallowed hard and mumbled an incoherent reply. As hot as the moment was, that was still her Uncle. Her gaze caught a wet spot under the desk.

And that's his cum, Emma thought.

Despite her own orgasm, a sick part of her wanted to get closer to that small puddle on the floor.

Luckily the rational part of her brain took over and Emma started to leave.

Feeling the awkward silence pressing down on her, Emma stumbled out a goodbye saying, "I should go. Um, goodnight Uncle."

As she left the study her Uncle called after her, "Goodnight, Emma. Sweet dreams."

Emma made her way to the staircase. She figured upstairs would be the farthest she could get away from the study and the acts she had just done in front of a family member.