"Come on Muzz, feel how wet you got me, feel how bad I want you," I would say, letting out a sharp gasp as I feel your fingers starting to explore my ...ot sex. I can't help but moan loudly as your fingers penetrate me and slide in and out, your thumb going over my hard little clitty. I love to moan your name. But now I want you. I waste no time in helping you get as naked as me so that we can feel our skin rubbing against each other.I can't help it and drop to my knees in front of you. I grip. Let me describe my Uncle Ashok. He is a 6 footer and reasonably fair. He is built like a bull with strong muscles. He takes care of all the activities at home and around. Any girl will fall for him. He is a very jovial person. Many times before he has fondled me, squeezed my bums, kneaded my breasts. I used to enjoy them a lot and would always try to be near him. He used to be very free with everyone.One evening my mother and grand mother went to the temple, only uncle and I were at home. He. I just smiled, because I actually enjoy watching guys check herout. Hey, as long as it is my bed she sleeps in at night, who cares?After a short while, another manager joined in their little group. Adamis a total ass-kissing fool who is usually found attached to Greg orKevin's ass. Mary had told me he had tried to backdoor my wife onseveral occasions to get ahead, so I was surprised when she smiled andgreeted him with a hug.I turned my attention to the attractive woman around the room.. Over the winter our conversations became longer and Ken became a lot friendlier , even paying me to help him every so often , we began spending more time together . On Fridays while Jill and mom drank their wine I would be over Kens learning to play pool , I'd noticed the rooms window faced my bedroom . Ken was the dad type , 45 about 180 , 5' 10 , the average mature body , thinning hair and a little bit of a belly . I began liking the attention he was paying to me , making sure I felt.