Mahendranath, age 52, clad in white Panjabee suit, sat on the king-size bed supporting his back completely on the pile of soft pillows at the headrest of the bed. He was absently flicking his overgrown, full set of mustache that almost hung on either side of his lips. The room was lightly lit, delicately decorated.

His impatient flickering of his fat mustache and occasional scratches on his enormous belly over the Panjabee finally came to a hault when he saw the front door opening, ever so slowly and then his niece Neha, age 19, clad in a bright red salwar kameez, entered into the room. Closed the door behind her softly, see turned facing her uncle, Her big, beautiful eyes wearing a mixture of tension and guilt.

Mahendranath silently gasped as his heart suddenly started pumping excess blood as he stared at the ethereal, magnificent beauty standing there not so far from where he sat on the bed. His niece Neha, wearing that red salwar suit was looking absolutely stunning. She stood not too tall, not too short either with her slender frame. The kameez was body-tight and clung to every sexy curves of her 19 year old body.

Her beautiful face was glowing with the application of slight make-up. Her full, pouty lips shining red and glistening in the soft light which also accentuated her small, haughty chin. The two long pieces of ornament hanging from both her ears were sparkling invitingly in the mild, flowing luminescence. Mahendranaths heart jumped involuntarily as his saw his nieces upright, firm 34C boobs straining against the material of her kameez audaciously.

The twin mounds on her chest protruded out with perfect symmetry feeling completely and stretching the fabric of the kameez over them in a very attractive manner. The kameez also outlined her tiny waist and her deliciously bulging opulent buttocks in full vigor. She was Voluptuous yet slender, audacious yet naive… the perfect combination Mahendranath longed in his fantasy.”Come here,”

Mahendranath patted his thighs “Don’t be afraid”. He said with a sly grin under his mustache. Neha hesitated, then came to her uncle on the bed.