Niece who comes live with you for college

You take the curve that leads to the train station where you will find your Toph. The place is pretty quiet since there is no train scheduled for today so you hope it will not be hard to find her. The last two week have been a **** as you tried to image what exactly she would look like, how she would be and everything else. Even now, you could feel a pressure against the fabric of your jeans.

As you drive closer to the main building, you instantly spotted her. She was standing nonchalantly on the sidewalk, wearing green leggings low on her hip that hugged her skin tightly and showed every gracious curves of her bottom while her chest was covered by a loose fitting sleeveless sport jersey that flew in the light breeze to reveal flashes of her midriff. She was waiting there, a schoolbag across her shoulder and popping chewing-gum balloons, her blind eyes looking at nothing.

You felt yourself tense up as you pulled out beside her and lowered your window, not knowing what to say. Turned out you worried about nothing. The moment your window was down, she bent forward into the hole, her jersey hanging down and clearly showing her lacks of bra and perky B cup breasts.

"It's 20 dollars for a handjob, 50 for a blowjob and for a 100 you can fuck me over the hood."

She said without a flinch in her tone. You felt your mouth dry up, had you stumbled into another person scenario? Wait, no, that was impossible. Had there been a mistake in your command or...

"Hahaha ha. Uncle John, if you could see your face right now. I mean, I can't but you must look pretty stupid."

Right, bratty and a minx.

Still bent forward and giving you a very generous view of her chest, she smiled.

"Or maybe you were considering it? Now what would father say if he knew his brother was a pervert who wanted to fuck his daughter?"

Oh, you were more than considering it. "Very funny. You have everything?"

"Yep." She noded. "So, where do I put my things?"

"On the back." You manage to say, trying to not sound too bumbling.

She dropped her bag on the backseat before walking to the other side. Taking care to walk in front of the car, you had full view of her ass bouncing up all the way until she reached the passenger's door. Opening it, you got another eyeful of booty as she entered ass first, stretching the fabric over her generous assets before plumping down on the seat. As he buckled her seatbelt you had no problem seeing the shape of her tits through the side of her jersey.

"We're going or what?" She asked, oblivious to your ogling.