It had been several years since the pretty young boys had stopped frequenting. Haunting her private rooms naked but for her transparent sarees and the... watering can with which she tended to the plant life that provided her only companionship, Sheila–the gray webbing through her hair now but her physical beauty otherwise undiminished–unhappily endured. Daydreaming about rain in Assam one afternoon, however, Sheila’s stilted calm of an existence was about to crumble. She was watering the lush. I don’t know whether it was beer or sexual desire that I said “yes bring it” I stayed as it is, sipping beer, soon he returned with oil bottle and pack of cigarettes, he sat down, squeezed my thighs, then patted my buttocks gently, I wondered how good he was, he knew all the tricks.Then without hesitation he lifted my gown up from my legs , I lifted myself a bit to ease it from under me , my heart was racing , this was going to be first time he was going to touch my bare skin .He poured oil on. Usne muje apne indian toilet ke tub ke anadar let ne ko kaha(asal me us din toilet ekdum clean tha lagata tha usne kuchh gante pehle wash kiya tha..) me thodi der to ruka fir apna muh chhat ki taraf karke let gaya usne kaha me do min me ati hoon wo gayi aur apne sandel pahn kar a gayi dono pair ek ek taraf rakh diye aur apna dress nikal ayi thi usne apni panty niche ki usne blue colour ki panty pahni thi aur boli taiyaar hi mere amrut pine ke liye mene kaha ha malkin aap ke liye to kuchh. She was asking if I ever liked any girl and all I told not really but I told her about how my friends had girlfriends and all. She was very excited from my talks then I asked her did she ever have a boyfriend? She was silent and she said no. I was like don’t worry I wont tell uncle even if you had one. She said no she never did!. As we got comfortable talking I asked her did she ever kiss uncle on the lips as I had seen a lot of movies of kissing scene. She had paused for a moment and replied.