WARNING: This is a 18+ story.
Ivy is a beautiful college girl, everyone wants to touch at least once. Her seduction is enough to pique a boy's desire. She dates a lot of boys, then one day, her uncle appears.
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"Uncle, I have a question for you," I said aggressively as I approached him. He responded, "yes, Ivy," without looking at me. He always ignores me in this manner. He considers me to be that little girl. "Uncle, are you gay?" I asked hastily. I think he is. That's why he keeps himself away from me.
"What?" He said, his eyes widening as he heard me.
He asked, "What did you say?" 
"If you aren't, why can't you love me back?" I enticingly asked.

My tempting dummy/ Uncle, love me deeper

"Aaron," I called out as I hurried up to him. I jumped up and hugged him.. I clutched him firmly in my arms. I didn't give a crap about anybody. After a second, I felt the old sensations, a strong arm wrapping me in his warmth, the hot breath slamming on my neck, and I got the old fragrance that had aroused me all day and night. 


I asked, "Is-is it you?" while sobbing. 


I was startled when I heard a soothing voice. He said, "Yes, it's me, my love." 


I am overwhelmed by these familiar sensations after two days. I inhaled the most enticing scent of my life and clutched the soft cotton in my arm. Ivy, I've missed you. It felt very relaxing to have her in my arms. 


I felt re-energized since it was so peaceful. 


"I told you to look after yourself, and you're jumping and running here," Aaron stated abruptly. Hearing him, I burst into tears. I began shouting at him, "Why did you leave me alone?" 


~Uncle, love me deeper~