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Click here[Note: the characters in the poem are above 18 yo]
Wearing just a shirt, I went to say goodnight
Uncle Carl looked shocked, he couldn't hide his fright
Panicking, wondering what was wrong
I rushed back up to where I belong
In front of the mirror, I took a glance
The shirt didn't cover much, it was by chance
My breasts were on display, easy to view
The front cut low, nipples pushing through
The shirt was short, just past my butt
Slits on the side, showing panties - but
the fabric was thin, it exposed more skin
His eyes couldn't leave, it was quite a sin
Next morning, I walked past him with a bounce
My tits noticeable, he couldn't renounce
He kept looking at me, then looking away
I knew what he wanted, he couldn't betray
In the kitchen, I leaned over the sink
The shirt rode up, my panty-covered bottom, in sync
I enjoyed the attention, a game of tease
Uncle Carl's desire was hard to appease
He watched me closely, stealing little glances
At my partially exposed breasts, a forbidden romance
Fascinated by the little bows on my panties
Uncle Carl's thoughts, I couldn't guarantee
I reached over to grab eggs, pretending to be clumsy
My bare breasts jiggled, Uncle Carl's gaze, quite lusty
I brushed my breast against his face, accidentally
The sparks flew, this dangerous chemistry
Finally, we sat down to eat
Our conversation, quite a treat
But Uncle Carl's gaze, fixed on my nipples
His thoughts, I couldn't stifle
This whole episode, I couldn't forget
Uncle Carl's desire, a forbidden duet
I wondered if he was thinking the same
This shirt, a dangerous game.