I know you don’t want me to sleep with you, because it’s hard on you, but I need to sleep with you. I need you, Uncle Bob!”I started to say some...hing, but she held up her hand to stop me.“But that’s only part of it. I told you, you were special to me. But you don’t understand that either. Whenever I dreamed I was a princess, you were my prince. Whenever I dreamed about taking a step towards adulthood, you were right there, holding my hand. When I thought about going to prom, I wanted to find a. I groggily made my way into the bathroom?flipping the light on. I wishthere was a window in this bathroom, which was right across the hallfrom my bedroom. The light made me squint against the brightness of it.I squinted into the mirror and smiled at my familiar reflection, andthen jumped into the shower once the water felt warm on my hand. Withboth hands I leaned against the front of the shower, just under theshower head. The hot water spraying against my shoulders and back?I feltthe heat of. Two hard nipples and her starting to moan. The next mouth of ale got her wet all the way down to her hairy pussy. As soon as it was wet, I started rubbing it. With her sitting astraddle of me, it was gaping wide. I rubbed up and down and my middle finger just slipped inside her. She was with the program. Her head tilted back and moaning like she was in pain. If I had a normal size cock, I would be fucking her now, but with my small cock, it wouldn’t reach. She went for more ale. She got up and. I called up Balram and told him, it’s done, don’t come over tomorrow. I am finished. He didn’t say anything. Said OK and hung up.” “So…. how did he come back?” I asked. “Remember the evening he dropped by for tea for the first time?” Shilpa asked. “Yeah.” I answered. “It was that day. I was going to tell you everything that very day, come clean and apologize. Because the damage had not been completely done. But I think he saw you come home and immediately landed up for a supposed “social.