Here is a day that I will remember for a long time.Last Thursday I had just finished servicing Marcus and was getting ready to leave when Marcus said ...Is it true white guys wear panties ?"This caught me off guard a bit and I answered him "Yeah, I suppose" "You have any" he asked. "Ummm well, I do, not sure where they are, but I do" I replied. "Find them" he said, "I have an idea that you may like or not, Just find them" I nodded ok and left and went back to work.On Monday, I got his usual. Actually my father use to work in construction company he work whole day and came back in the evening same like me but my uncle work at night so this because my mother and uncle get chance to fuck each other. Ok now I am starting the story in Urdu language. Aik din main afternoon main ghar juldi aa gya ub mujay yaad nai kia waja thi kune k yeh baat 3 saal porani hai,main nay ami ko daikaha saray rooms main except uncle k room,uncle humaray sath rehtay hain,tu main zara heiraan hoa k mom kahan. .. ennamma pannanum?" [" Mom, what shall we do now?"]"Onnum panna vendaam. Ellam naane thaniyave senjukka mudiyum. Unga rendu peraiyum yaaru udhavikku koopittaa? Neengalum unga helpum. Oru mannum vendaam. Vandhu porandheengaley rendu pisasungala... panradhellaam pannittu help pannattumannu 'nice' panreengala? Ponga... unga velaiya paarunga. Naan enn velaiya paakkiren." ["You need not do anything for now. I'll take care of everything myself. Who needed help from you two? You attend to your work. Obviously, my being in the next room hadn’t been enough of a hindrance to stop them from continuing and finishing what I had so thoughtlessly interrupted.As he was putting on his shirt, Shelly walked past me over to him. She wrapped her arms around his waist, molded her nude body into his and reached up on her toes to kiss him on the lips. While she was looking up at him and adoringly kissing him, he was looking sideways into my eyes, challenging me, with a large smirk on his face. Finally, she.