..Nice peaceful house.Hahahaha.I came home from college one day to see the car gone and Uncle Timmy making himself at home with the teapot at the kitc...en table.I called him Uncle Timmy, though to my certain knowledge he was brother to nobody in our family.I would lie in bed with the baby in the cot nearby hearing him and mammy and daddy laughing and drinking at night.Sometimes he would be there asleep on the sofa in the morning.He was a bit of a fixture....I suppose none of the other folks. His pantyhose sparkled with micro lights embedded in the nylon threadsand turned on and off at random, making it seem as if a starry sky wasreflected in his legs.Putting his jeans and shirt and boots on over his delicate lingerie, andhosiery, Ken and Squid went down to join the rest of his family fordinner.Back in his room after dinner, Squid again supervised as he finished hismakeup and getting dressed. He put on eye liner, and then glancing atthe color of the pile of ruffles, he chose green. I picked her up from her house in SDA and we headed to Defence Colony. Obviously, when two Punjabis sit together to have a drink, there’s no looking back. She had a good capacity to drink and I loved my whiskey.As the alcohol ticked in, we were holding hands and expressing our love openly for each other. I kissed her hands and while returning from the loo, she came and sat next to me, instead of in front of me where she was previously sitting.I gave Samaira a peck on her cheek and the second. In preparation for the joint photo, Rachel threw an arm around my shoulder. As the woman began to play around with Rachel's camera settings, I was shocked to feel Rachel grab my cock in her other hand. She threw me a questioning glance. As my shock subsided, I nodded. I felt both humiliated and elated at the same time, and I could't honestly say that her touch wasn't welcome. The woman herself seemed a little lost for words, and seemed to be having difficulties focussing the camera..