" With that, he turned the 2 photos faceup and it was Fred with Ronnie's cock head in his mouth. The 2nd photo was of Ronnie with Fred's cock pushing ...is lips apart.Here were 2 of my best friends sucking on each other. I noticed that Fred had his eyes closed, Ronnie was looking right into the camera. Based on our discussions of the previous months, our car rides and the events that had taken place earlier that day. The thought that this might not be real, never even entered into my mind.Bob. " A blow by blow account?" I smiled at her choice of words. "That would be very nice, but that's not what I really want to talk about." She had a quizzical look on her face. "I actually want to talk about us. Now, how long have we been trying for a family; eighteen months?"She nodded.I continued. "It doesn't look as if it is going to happen, does it? So what other options do we have? The first one is adoption. We've talked about that already, and we both know it is not going to be easy. There. Let me describe my Uncle Ashok. He is a 6 footer and reasonably fair. He is built like a bull with strong muscles. He takes care of all the activities at home and around. Any girl will fall for him. He is a very jovial person. Many times before he has fondled me, squeezed my bums, kneaded my breasts. I used to enjoy them a lot and would always try to be near him. He used to be very free with everyone.One evening my mother and grand mother went to the temple, only uncle and I were at home. He. . instead?” I ask and immediately realize how forward I’m being. He turns to look at me and suddenly . . . I panic. I continue:“It’s just I don’t want some stranger’s hands all over me . . . I’d much rather it be you,” I admit. “Do you know how to give one?” I ask. He thinks for a second and puts the pen down.“It’s been a little while, but yes, I do know how. Tell you what . . . if you’re ready, lay down here.” He gestures to the massage bed in his office and I’m lying on my stomach almost.