Around about a year later a man the f****y referred to as ‘uncle Pete’, although in reality he was no relation, came into my life. Uncle Pete was ...retty good fun and generous! It was him that introduced me to train spotting which was to become a lifetime passion. Pete took me all over the country to railway sites of interest and when he wasn’t doing that we were in his shed playing with his model railway. All good clean fun! One summers day in the shed, quite casually, Pete asked if I had. Wetness spread out between my legs. What the fuck?Scratch scratch scratch. I squirmed and writhed as the insane itching demanded more and more harsh scratching. Scratch scratch scratch! A sudden overwhelming euphoria spread through my body. FUCK, I was just about to orgasm.“Ohhhhh,” I moaned as I snapped my legs back together, catching my hand and pressing hard onto the bite. “Ohh God,” I writhed on the bed as I was overpowered by my body going into intense spasms. It must have been ten or more. After about 3 or 4 hours of random chit chat and 80 mile an hour driving it was dark."I can't wait to use this on you." I said laughing a big breath of sexual frustration out."I don't want to wait either." She said not looking away from the busy road."Do you want to get a hotel?" I asked getting hard seeing that sex may be in our near future."I don't want to spend the money, and I'm not tired." She said all business."Is there a rest stop soon." I said as I placed my hand into her lap and just. We talked for a few minutes and then left to my home.Within a few days, we became thick friends, even though she is very friendly, she never had any lust on me.As uncle used to fuck her every day.And one fine day, uncle has left to Delhi for some meeting and aunty was all alone.I asked whether I can stay with her in the absence of uncle.She immediately said yes, not knowing my lust towards her.And that evening we went to buy vegetables and returned home.I was on sofa and Manasa was making tea.