As if on cue, Deepika came it. She kissed Raj loudly and started playing with his cock. Before he could tell her that his niece was there, Reshmi came...out of her room. She saw both of them, blushed and went back into her room.“Who is that”, Deepika asked him suspiciously. “Oh, forget it, she is my niece. My sister’s daughter. She is starting work here tomorrow. She will be staying here”, Raj said.“It is not a sin to have sex with her. After all, in our culture, some uncles marry their nieces”,. Both of the women got up and I cooked them breakfast Anne was not to keen on the idea but I told her it would make her feel better, they both were eating and I told them I was just going to the shops and would see them later.Needless to say I went to the shops and got more wine and a couple of bottles of bacardi, on the way back I popped into my local pub where I met a friend who had been round several times to abuse Susan and told him of what I had done the previous night, and asked him if he. My mother piled onto that message with her own version of a woman's role in bed and between the two, I ended up with the idea that my right to enjoy sex and its pleasures was a figment of my imagination. All of these years that your father and I have been married I have considered it my duty to give him my body whenever he wanted or needed it while I did not even think about, much less try to gain any pleasure from it. I really didn't intend or want to have sex with Hank. I really didn't. When. This was going to be just another one of those days.The rain was pouring down hard a few days later as John parked his car into the open parking lot. With a tremendous sigh he opened the car door, picked his bag from the back seat of his car and made the 50 meter dash to get into the building with the least amount of rain coming down on him. Even at this short length he failed miserably as he immediately felt drips of water pouring down along his neck into the collar of his shirt. Shrugging off.