I could sense lust many times in his eyes, I could clearly recall that look in his eyes was same when I stayed his house while in Chennai visit. But a...as he couldnt do anything to his lust than just seeing me. So one fine evening while we all three were at home, I wore short skirt and top with bra panty inside. After some chit chat my friend said she will prepare some juice for all of us and went in kitchen. Uncle turned attention to me and stared my thighs.Slowly he was getting bold as time. “She's still my pumpkin. She's just...freer now. And she still knows her chemistry, she just has a hard time saying big words and remembering what things are called.” I took my phone and looked Becca in the eyes. “Besides, what would you give up to be that beautiful?”Becca chewed her lips.“Honey, look! I'm so sexy!” Alice called out. She wore the red dress, her breasts almost spilling out of it. I groaned, my cock throbbing hard. I left Becca to ponder as I walked over to my wife. She giggled,. "What?"I shrugged. "The girl's at that age and I'm a worldly older woman. She has questions." I think Ron chose to believe I was joking.I needed to move the process forward. I texted Laura, ~I don't think I told you about it when Ron got a vasectomy a few months ago, did I?~No, you didn't. Did it go ok? Why are you telling me now?~It went perfectly. He's firing blanks now but let me tell you, he's always loaded.I continued before she could respond, if she even would have.~You've probably never. Tom had a younger brother Dave and sister Janey.One day, we were a few doors down from their house playing basketball with other k**s. There was a girl named Marcy that teased all us horny boys by dressing in too small tank tops and short shorts. She was a well developed 16 year old redhead, not too pretty in the face but a body to make up for it. I would guess a C cup with perky nips and a beautiful ass.Marcy was at it, as usual, bouncing around and rubbing up against us as we played. i.