She looked like she was fucking an imaginary point about an inch in front of my mouth, which by now was hanging wide open. As she fucked the air, she ...ooked her thumbs into the waistband of the harem pants, and slowly, tantalizingly, began to lower them.Lower, halfway to the knees. Lower... lower... below the knees. Finally, she let them drop to the floor.Helen stepped to the side, out of the harem pants, and then stepped right back to her original position... right in front of my gaping mouth.. Could be that I was wrong and my fantasy was about to become a reality.? I decided not to disturb them and to just watch what went on My prick was nearly busting out of my pants at the thought of her being seduced. He was still squeezing her breast and he gently rubbed her ass with his other hand. She tried to push him away again ... No. no. stop… I think its time I went home . His hands slipped over her hips and ran down the outside of her legs. Again he pressed his lips against her. That’s when my boyfriend broke the ice. “Uncle this is Swetha. She is not a prostitute. She is my girlfriend and junior in our college.” Uncle’s reaction was, “What the hell is she doing in this house? And that too giving a free show of her body? What kind of girl gets to dress like that among other boys?”Now, the tension in the house got little low and the normal conversation started. They just cooked up the story on the fly. The other guy said, “Uncle if Swetha was not there, your son would. " I rolled my eyes. "How the fuck do I know? We met by chance. He's got this piece of shit motorcycle he won't replace and it broke down on him. One thing kinda led to another." And led to you banging a fucking Kaiba. Hey, can you hook me up with a supplier?" Not through Tak! He runs the games not the guns." Or at least he used to."Tak?" He gave me a fake name when we first met, but I still use it. It suits him." So are you always the top with him too?" No. Why?" Just curious."It had been.