She seemed rather subdued compared to how she had acted around her parents. "Uncle Frank, can I ask you some questions?" Sure, fire away. Just don't e...xpect me to answer any math questions. I'm not too good in that department."Caitlin fidgeted a moment, "No, it's nothing like that. It's... ahh... well, we have been doing Sex Ed in school and the teacher told us we should talk to our parents if we had any questions, but I don't want to talk to them. I thought maybe you are you could help me."I. Naa Jane kyu itna pasnd aane laga tha wo muje is ek ghante me..Uski ungliya jo meri chut ko touch kar ri ti wo bi muje acchi lagne lagi ti..Usne ab jeeb se mere chut ko chatne laga mai bas aaaa aaaa ahhhhuu ummm mmm uuuu ufff aaaaauu ucccc cchhh hhhh hhhh baby please mere chut me apna lund daldo please kehne lagi…Or apni awaj ko sunne lagi..Muje bilkul bi hosh ni tha ki meri awaj bahar tak bi jaa sakti h msi bas usse chudana chahti ti bas..Ab wo meri chut ko or jor jor se chatne laga maine uska. We will be in our respective rooms usually if nothing is there to talk but this time, whenever either she or I heard each other’s voices in the hall, balcony, or kitchen, we used to come out purposefully to look at each other. Whenever we talked about kid or household things also, we used to look deep into our eyes. So, from that time, I started to flirt with my wife’s mother whenever my wife wasn’t around. Below were some instances which grew in intensity as we started flirting more.Instance. Few weeks passed she made few friends and she use to take them home for lunch sometimes​, even our neighbours were pretty supportive, and our neighbour uncle ramapriya was a very good man he use to invite me to his house and offer me snacks and use to play badminton with him.He was roughly around 50 something and average looking wife and a daughter studying in final year B.E. I never had much interaction with his wife and daughter due to my shy nature. Once dad had called him for insurance.