I walked into the TV room andstood in the doorway. I was wearing my jodhpurs and a t-shirt and my blackriding boots and we weren't supposed to walk on the carpet in outdoor shoes. Uncle Tom was sprawled on the couch in his bathrobe, his legs lying acrossthe coffee table and his robe falling open at the crutch so I could justmake out the base of his balls, tumbling out of the towelling. He looked upfrom the TV as I stood there. Grinning like an idiot I pulled the carrotout from behind my back. "Phallic enough for you?" "Not bad!" he smiled. "What's your own equipment like?" My heart was beating like a drum. "Not as impressive, I'm afraid. Whatabout yours?" "You've seen mine." He drawled. "Not in battle mode, I haven't." Fuck, I couldn't believe I had said that. Uncle Tom raised an eyebrow. "Perhaps we should have a competition?" he suggested. "What did you have in mind?" "Get a kitchen knife and the olive oil from the kitchen and I'll show you." I stumbled into the kitchen. She told me to hurry back. I got up and made sure that she could see a good bulge in my towel if she was going to be brave enough to look. I went inside and got a suit on, and hurried back out to the pool. The suit I had chosen was a baggy shorts style that had no lining in it and was thin material. I came over to the edge of the pool, and sat down, dropping my feet in the water. Pam asked why I didn't get all the way in, and I told her that I was happy to just soak my feet and enjoy the view. She gave me a little bit of a stern glare out of the corner of her eye. I knew that she was not naive, so by this time she knew where my thoughts were going.I saw no point in playing innocent anymore, so I started to turn up my flirting. Pam didn't know that I had heard all her talk earlier today with Mom, about how sexually frustrated she was. I used my knowledge to direct the conversation exactly where I need it. My erection was easily visible going down the one leg of my shorts. With me.
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