Thanks for the feedback received so far and I’ll be waiting eagerly to listen more from you especially from those horny Delhi and south Indian girls...and aunties. For those who didn’t read my previous part, read it hereLet’s come to the story.She observed her wet panty while all others are dried, sensed what I was up to, laughed silently and oh god, that was a green signal for me. Suddenly she checked turning back and I was caught red handedly watching her with her panty in her hands and me. She was also wearing a tank top and from what I could see a pink bra. I almost got a hard on just form looking at her rear. She wasn’t very fast so I caught up to her and I over took her until she said, ‘’Wow, your fast’’. ‘’Thanks’’ I replied. I slowed my pace so she could keep up with me so we could continue talking. We continued our conversation and asking each other questions to get to know one another better. Then somehow the conversation got on the topic of relationships and she asked. I instantly got a boner. I couldn’t wait more!Then Neha saidNeha: I know you saw me and your uncle fuck… (without making an eye contact)Me: and you know I’m going to tell dad once he comes back from Dubai.Neha: no! Please! He’ll kick me out and I have nowhere to go!Me: well you should have thought about it earlier!Neha: but beta I have my needs and for how long can I please myself!Now I was having an evil smile on my face.Me: so how did start huh? (I pulled my dick out and started stroking. I think we both need to ease into and find our way, slowly."Damn it. He was right. But I still wanted to play. Unsure how to address him, I just nodded. He continued."The rules of last night have been extended, and there are few more to add to the list. One, complete honesty, as much as is possible, especially concerning sex. Two, playtime is signaled, for now, by addressing me as Sir, and my response of Ann, or vice versa. Is that understood?" Yes, Sir." I felt him shudder slightly as I said.