He then slowly started playing with it gently. I could not believe that a man was sexually playing with a girl who was far younger than his married da...ghter. I then decided it was about time to wake up and pretended to move in the bed. He moved away, picked up the broom and started sweeping again.I woke up and greeted him, “Good morning! Ashfaq chacha.” He replied, “Good morning Chinu bitiya.” And added, “Janmdin Mubarak ho, beta.” I said, “Aise nahi chalega chacha, come here and give me a hug.. Her eye-contact became more intense. Trapped by her stare, her uncle began to sweat."Jack fucked me, Uncle Matt."Jesus, Matt thought as his blood seemed to drain from everyplace except his rigid cock, so this was what his boy had been up to! But that was going too far. Fucking family was over the line, Matt firmly believed. If he didn't, he would have gotten into his sister Betsy's pants a long time ago."Okay, listen up, little girl, I'll make it good to you," Matt promised his niece, fuming. Four freaking inch heels! “God! mom you look hot!” I exclaimed.“I am hot, now that you mentioned it, Sweetpea! It's awful humid tonight. We ought to get the fan on in here.” She was right, the weather was stifling, but she had mistook my meaning, clearly. Then things got steamier! Mom had a few too many beers, because she wobbled on the high heels and suddenly tipped over. She landed on the couch on her back with her legs flying up and her crotch flashing her beaver at me. It was not. So freshman year ended sort of where it started, really not much connection between us at all, but I know she didn't forget me, and I certainly didn't forget her. Freshman year ended and my first baseball season as a varsity pitcher was a success and I earned a 4.0 as expected by my parents, I hadn't heard much about Nicole but I'm sure her school turn out was quite close to mine.Sophomore year started and at the beginning it was quite boring because of how easy my classes were, but the fun.