Because Vijay uncle found ways to sneak home a few more times and we got to spend quality time together. Vijay uncle was pretty amazing in many ways, ...nd a bit quirky in a few ways too. As he said before, he called himself ‘a boobs man’. Initially, I just chalked it up as dirty talk.But as days passed, I realized that the phrase truly had a different meaning to him. He simply could not keep his hands away from my boobs. Even when we hugged during a hello or a good-bye, one hand would always. Very deep voice here... "I - WANT - OUT-!" The iron core shifted ... trying to get out before the magma plugged the hole. It didn't move far ... about 100 kilometers towards the missing Juan de Fuca Plate ... just enough to change the axial tilt from 23.4 degrees to 20 degrees. What could it hurt?A plug formed ... temporarily ... the word from DC was, "It's plugged. Things will be fine."The message from the people? "Take my guns? The apocalypse is NOW."The message from the governors? "We don't. We spoke of the where and when that would come about. Then Kim, out of the blue, stood and dropped her dress. She stood nude before my wife and me, small breasts pointing proudly up and out. Their darkened hard nipples a sight to behold. Not shaven, but thin wispy hairs poked from her Mons. A bit on the longish part, I asked Kim if not shaving, would she at least to trim it shorter. Kim told me she would happily do so. I also asked if she would bathe, but use no bath oils, as I wanted to enjoy. Thodi der me toilet ki bahane me bath room gai or muth marke agaya chachi ke sath kuch karne ko dar lagta tha agar wo meri maa ko bolegi to pitai hoga. Fir chachi ne boli itne der kiu hua kya karrahethe. Me kuch nehi bola. Mera chachi bahat frankly mujhse bat karte thé kiu ki me hi akela tha jo unki sath jada time rahtatha. Fir hum tv dekhne lage or pic dekhne ke time pe chachi mera kandhe pe or mera jangh pe hat phira detethe our mera lund khada hojata tha. Tv dekh ne ke bad hum sone gaye. Me.