Here the story starts….…It was a mid rainy season when rains used to occur after every 1 – 2 hrs. I had a maternal uncle(my mother’s brother) ...ho is completely depended on us. After my Grandpa’s death he sold his departmental store and joined a University as an Instructor. Being good looking he was always surrounded by girls. Among them there was a girl named Shalini who secretly admired him among the crowd of her friends. My uncle observed that and he took her phone number and after a couple. His hands had encircled her waist and he had lowered his head to kiss and gently nibble the side of her neck. She had leaned back against him, enjoying the feel of his lips and the touch of his strong hands on her sides. He had whispered how much he enjoyed the picture she made in that shirt, but that he was going to have to take it off her. She started to protest, then subsided as his fingers stole around her waist and began to undo the buttons she had fastened. She turned her head and tried. ”“So what are we gonna do till then?” Rita asked.“I don’t know, we’ll just have to slug it out I guess,” dad said.“That’s gonna be tough, no power for how long? Man Stephanie and Chris are lucky theirs didn’t go out, oh and Stephanie said hi to everyone,” I said to no one in particular.Mom gasped as if she just got an idea. “I have an idea! Let me call the Wilson’s.”She went upstairs and left us to sit at the kitchen table. We were all in our own thoughts as to how we were gonna get by our. I tried hard to take my relationship further but her masturbating me appeared to be the Lakhsman Rekha. One day I purchased an adult book. That night when Mona started masturbating me I took out the magazine and spread it in front. She wanted me to take that away. I told her that I was not forcing her to look at it. She kept mum and masturbated. I told her that I loved her so much that I would love to suck not only her pussy but also her ass hole.To me every part of her body was beautiful, pure.