She looked dressed to go out but wasn’t looking at all pleased. I was about to make my apologies and beat a retreat, when the light came back to her... eyes and she smiled.“Uncle Steve, what a nice surprise”.“My apologies for dropping in on short notice and please don’t change any plans on my account. I decided to stay in town over the weekend and thought I would pop in to see my favourite niece.”“No, no”; she said. “I’m very pleased to see you, it’s the rest of my evening I’m not too happy. This wasn’t me. At a party, with all my friends, the alcohol. Her. I did not need my past to inflict more pain. I had the right tools for that all around me. I went to the kitchen and gulped down my drink. It burned more so I stared around, swallowing the bitterness. She came out after a while.“Boyfriend?” I asked quietly. “No.”“Sure?” I said with a hint of sarcasm to get some emotion out of her.She looked me straight in the eyes and said with a waver in her voice, “Yup.” “So no feelings at. " She grabbed him by the hand and pulled him to the bed room and they started ripping each others clothes off. As they were doing this my wife whispered, "Wait until you see his cock!" Before too long they were both down to their underwear. Then Michele pulled his pants down and out sprang such a monster of a cock it totally surprised Michele. It had to be at least 2-3 inches longer than Mark or me and it was not even fully erect yet. Michele grabbed a hold of it, took as much as she could in. That day onwards i used to see her having bath at nights and i even used to look into her bed room changing clothes thru the key hole. I never missed chances seeing her changing clothes or having bath and she used to iron clothes when she was in her bedroom. She use to lock the door and remove her sari and lift the petticoat up to her sexy and beautiful thighs. I used to watch here from the key hole and could also see here cleavage. One day i was having high fever and happened to sleep in here.