.. your husband, too? Is this common in America?” Azita asked a series of rapid questions as it occurred to her that this uncle and niece were appar...nt lovers.“Yes, he’s my uncle ... by marriage, not by blood. He’s married to my aunt, Andrea. Yes, he fucks me ... often. Yes, we’re lovers. No, we’re not man and wife ... officially, not yet. As you can see, we both have many partners and that’s as it should be. My aunt knows and approves of the romance, just as I know and approve of my uncle. Finally I decided to just go to the door, but by now people were coming out of their house and watched me get out of my car and walk up the walk. I got to the door and knocked the door opened and there stood the most beautiful woman before me, almost couldn’t greet her but finally I said greetings Mistress Mary I am maid Carla she looked at me and said your late! I began to speak but she stopped me and she looked down and saw my erection. She goes we cant have that now can we I answer no ma’am,. As we watched the movie silently and with the pizza finished, Mrs. J. took the last sip of her beer and noticed mine was gone too. “Up for another one?” she asked with a slight smile on her face. It was a little less “Mom” and a little more “friend.” “Sure,” I quickly said and got up asking my friend if he wanted one too. He passed because he had to be at work in the morning, so I headed off to the kitchen, grabbed the beers and took my seat…this time on the couch next to Mrs. J. She gave me. After getting my drink, I perch myself on the sink with my legs partially spread and I peer out of the window into the neighbor’s yard. My blue eyes catch a lovely sight of our neighbor’s gloriously shaped bum and the instant desire to knead and spank it overwhelmed me. Our neighbor, Alicia, was a nice young woman in her early thirties with the appearance of a fresh faced twenty three year old; her body was curvy and firm and looked soft to the touch. For a while now, I’ve craved to feel that.