Grabbing the small notepad with his list of priorities (he'd need to remember to hide it or take it with him everywhere) he opened to a fresh page. Ho... would he go about working the remote on his sister. She was always acting so resistant to any displays of his affection toward her and yet so willing to illicit them with her teasing and banter. She must have had some feelings for him that extended beyond a simple sibling setting, otherwise she wouldn't have put herself on display day in and day. Maybe that was destiny!“Its me, Uncle. Sweta” I answered.“Oh! Come in”, he shouted.I was hesitant, and opened the door and went into the hall. He was sitting on sofa drinking. He saw me and smiled. Even before i smiled back, his gaze went down and stared at my body. I was wearing a white tshirt and black knee length skirt that day.“Hello sweta, i was waiting when you would come” he said licking his lips. I didn’t know what he meant, but thought he was drunk, and talking nonsense.“Umm uncle, did. I remember fucking Natasha once again little too much until I got my cock and balls hurting and next noon time, left to pick up Scot from the bus terminal. Natasha said, she will give final touches to the plan for being the surprise gift for my baby brother. She said, she needed a long bath and trimming her bush as well. By the time I and Scot came back, the cabin was all lit up with birthday candles and some choice music was also plying. Natasha had cooked some nice dinner and we all sat down. Before I could go, she asked if I would keep her company while she ate. She hated to eat alone. I agreed and sat in the chair in front of her desk. I didn't mind because she was just so nice to look at. And being in her presence was very pleasant. We made some idle chit-chat while she ate. Eventually, the conversation became a little more personal. She asked if I had a girlfriend, and I said no. She teased me and asked if I had ever been with a girl. I was still a virgin, and I.