It was summer of 2006 and my dad had met with an accident and broken his leg; so one of his cousins had come to stay with us to help him go to the off...ce. He was around 45 but strong and well-built. Our house was a small two room flat, so in one room my mom dad and little 5-year-old brother stayed while I had to sleep with my uncle. It was considered normal because of our age difference, he was my uncle but most because my parents trusted him. First few nights were normal but then one night I. To help people get better by massaging their muscles. My school pays $100 for people to let us practice on them. I suppose, I can pay you the money if I can practice on you. It takes about an hour though if you're interested." By this time, I'm in deep. My face is flush, I can hear my heart pounding...hoping she doesn't freak the fuck out and run off screaming. After contemplating for a while, she says "So, what do I have to do?" Well, basically you have to lie on the massage table and let me. Susma ne fir kaha yaha gauv main ladke thik nahi hai isi liye maine kaha ki agar main gauv main hi rehta to kyat um mujhe apna BF banati ki nahi susma kuch der ke liye chup ho gai or fir boli agar tum hote to 1 baar sochti main bhi fir use kaha ki agar tum sahar main hamare sath hoti or mujhe Pehle mil jati to main tumhe hi apni GF banata wo Sharma gai maine kaha kyu kya hau tum ho itni sundar ki har koi tumhe apna banana ki kosis karta fir meri kya baat main to tumhe apni palko me sajaye. The first I knew of this was as she hadstarted to thrust herself into my arseShe had wondered if I was slightly gay and as she took me from behindfor the first time we both knew that the strap on was going to become anactive instrument in our relationship. In fact Diana named it "BigBruce" and my arse became known as "Dorothy" so that "Big Bruce wants tovisit Dorothy" became our way of talking about anal sex.These were the seeds planted in my head and Diana's which had started tochange my life.