Just Robert or Rob is fine. The uncle thing is a little creepy.”“I understand” I said still trying to look him in the eye. “How do you want to...do this?”“Depends, would you like to be on your knees, or on a bed?”Uncle Rob had hard wood floors so I chose the bed. Leading me into the same bedroom that Matt had taken my virginity, he lay down on the bed and invited me to join him. “Rob, walk me through this. I want to know how to do it best.”“No problem Maddie. Run your hands up my legs gently. Experiences that would make you blush. You see, this is partially your fault, or better, the friends you used to hang around with. I'm sure you remember Beth and Dorothy who were your best friends about 15 years ago."I then went on and told her about the dance she took me to on my 19th birthday. Dad was away on a business trip and we went with Beth and her husband, Mark, and Dot with her husband Don.On the way back from the dance Mom sat in the front seat with Mark and Don who was driving and I. When she goes off I usually stay naked for the day and often spend time in the garden, cutting the lawn, weeding or just generally wandering around. Our garden is private so no overlooking (sadly I wish the neighbour could see me sometimes!) so I can be naked all the time. As you know from previous stories we are both naked in the garden often.Well this day was hot and I decided to do nothing but lie around in the sun and enjoy it. I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I remember is. Needless to say, my bhabi went crazy. “oh, god, oh…oh!” she wailed and she bucked and thrashed at the mercy of my finger and tongue. I eased my finger out of her pussy, and sent my tongue into her cunt to quench my thirst for her nectar.In all honesty it wasn’t doing anything for me, but santhi bhabi was fit to be tied. She began moaning and jerking awfully and when i tried to pull back, she wrapped her thighs around my head preventing any escape.Santhi bhabi’s heels pounded my back and she.