I realized what I heard came from his television. Uncle Carlo was watching porn. I couldn't believe it.I was frozen where I stood. I couldn't stop wat...hing him. I always thought Uncle Carlo was hot and even had a crush on him for a while. I was in the tee-shirt I usually slept in. As I watched, I felt my pussy get wet. The tee-shirt brushed over my ample breasts, which made my nipples harden.Even from where I was watching, his cock was magnificent. Oh my god, I thought, that would hit the spot.. Her lips appeared more shinier every time I looked.Our breath rate was increasing, we were hugging each other so tightly, we could feel our hearts pumping blood to every damn organ of our body. She was standing just on the edge of the bed. What I did next was not even in my control.I was shocked on my own actions. I have never ever known of this Vansh. Oh my…where was this man hiding in my body. I was having a plethora of feelings going through my mind. Being a porn addict made things worse. "I got up and went into the kitchen and poured a glass of wine.Trisha was in the lounge looking a little flushed and still in thesame suit she had gone to work in on Friday."God, I need to get these clothes changed" she said as she took theglass from my hand."I tried to call you both today," I said."Well, my phones flat left my charger here and Allie would probably besleeping." What happened, what did you do." Well do you know a Mrs Hasting's one of Allie's patients."I nodded."She passed away.. I couldn't believe it! Knowing Jeff, there would be a lot of people who would see me naked, and they would see the sign that I was a slut. Well, it wasn't permanent, so it was within the rules. I looked more closely, and then I put my fingers up my cunt as I thought about all the people that would see that I was a slut.I noticed over the course of the summer that besides acting like a just a friend, there were three categories of acts that Jeff would inflict upon me.Category one was.