It was Sarah.“I have to cancel on our date for Friday. I just got off the phone with Becky. She wasn’t all that upset that last night didn’t go ...s planned, but she got positively pissed when I told her about Friday. I don’t want to lose one of my best friends over something that probably go anywhere,”“I understand sweetie; maybe some other time.”As I hung up the phone I couldn’t help but wonder about Becky and her actions. Why after years of snubbing me was she pushing? I could accept her. . but when she finally awoke, they disappeared completely from her head, as if they'd never happened at all.Sleepily, Emily brushed long blonde strands of hair from her face as she got up. She still lay naked on the big circular bed in the basement, her arms and legs half-tangled in the silken, sex-stained sheets ... and with her best friend Donna. Gently, she kissed Donna on the lips, even though her friend was still sleeping. She raised her head a bit to see where Jack might have gotten to,. Our parents were typical parents; or so we thought. They loved us, provided for us, disciplined us, and taught us the basics of determining what was right and wrong. We did not notice up until what we call 'the incident' that they had never tried to teach us to make any judgments about what we were then becoming aware of as sexual things as being either right or wrong. They would answer any questions we had--and, as embarrassed as we were, we did not ask many--and they would be as forthright. ” I said and tried to get up. But Roshni pulled me down, gripping my steel-like cock firmly asked, ” What made me so horny, Uncle? Please be frank with me.”I took another sip from the mug and said, “Nothing.” But my eyes were fixed on her cleavage and swaying breasts. Roshni fumbled with my lungi, took out my cock in the open and, holding it said, “My goodness, you have a monster penis, Uncle. It is much bigger and thicker than Paul’s. What is its size?”Roshni saw the pre-cum oozing out from.