"Well this evening's over. I better go call a taxi and get her home", I thought to myself.I asked at the bar if they could phone a taxi for me. The ba...man said there was no need to since there is always a taxi outside. I thanked him and as I turned around I was shocked to see a guy sitting in the booth next to my wife. He seemed to be whispering in her ear. The next thing really amazed me. My cock sprang to attention as I watched him slide his hand across her breasts. I didn't know what to do.. ”“There’s nothing to forgive, Uncle, and please don’t be sorry. I set you up and the rest happened ‘naturally,’ “she whispered with a mischievous little smile.”“Indira, you’re a doll! I have to admit that I’ve secretly and desperately wanted you since you grew into such a lovely girl.”“I know, Uncle, I know……I’ve wished the same thing about you when I saw your cock for the very first time. And I’m so sorry I forced you to fuck me. Please forgive me.”“There’s nothing to forgive, Indira. It is. I was now down to my bra, jeans and shoes. Before I took those off, I went over to sit on his lap, lightly brushing his obvious bulge with my hand. I put my arms around his neck and he kissed me, his warm tongue dancing with mine for just a brief moment. "Once we do this we aren't going back, I hope you're OK with this," he whispered. Face to face I replied, "right now, there's nothing I want more than for you to fuck me, so shut up and get a move on." He chuckled and his hands made his way. She also started responding to my acts. She also kissed my chest, neck and lips. I kept on caressing her body. I moved my hands on her big boobs which had bulged and the nipples had become erect. Squeezing her boobs in passionate voice I said, “Madam, you have lovely boobs. I just like squeezing them”. She smiled and said, “You may squeeze them but softly…” “Okay….okay…” I said and kept on kneading her boobs and continued kissing her passionately. I started kneading her boobs and teasing her.