“Favorite actor?” I asked.“Toss up,” She started. “Robert Downey Jr. or Robert Picardo.”That, I had not been expecting. She just named two...of my favorite actors.“Favorite Band or Artist?” I asked.“Disturbed.” She said as we got out of the car.“Favorite TV show?” I asked.“Power Rangers, all the way. I hear there’s a Japanese...” She started to say, but caught that I hadn’t moved and was staring at her as if I were in shock.“What?” She asked.“If you had one superpower what would it be.” I said,. She never cheated again.Now she fingered her cunt and finished her beer. If only Bob would come home and fuck her. But he'd be tired or pretend he was, which was the same thing. It was always the same lately. She almost had to beg for it and then he'd throw her a quick fuck.It wasn't as if Bob wasn't a virile man. His cock was as big and hard as ever when he was in the mood. And at moments like this when she'd had a few beers she had to admit Bob's lack of interest wasn't her only problem. Her. It was late morning now. The winter sun was streaming in through the bedroom curtains and she could hear the bustle of life from outside. Inside her home she was cocooned in a different world and one which she was very new to. Her husband had just brought her a cup of tea. Nothing unusual in that one may think but he had had to knock on his own bedroom door first and wait to be given permission to enter. Jan had ordered her usual tea and Ben had requested coffee. He had knocked on the door ten. “Yuvraj…what do you think you are playing at!!”She edged towards the bedroom door. The only route of escape from her horny nephew. I wasn’t prepared to lose my prize now though.“You try for the door I’ll rip the towel from you.”Payal stopped in her tracks. Realization was dawning. Her eighteen year old nephew was making a major play for her body.I moved slowly towards her. The blonde retreated until the backs of her knees bumped against the bed. Payal gripped the towel tightly in front of her.