I put my hands under her thighs and lifted them up, she lowered her back, and the thighs were raised to push up the dress, revealing her lower body and the panties. I rubbed it slowly onto the calf. Her legs were very smooth, without any hair, the more you rub, the more you like it. She hurriedly pulled her skirt back, smiling while saying:
– Oh, I forget, let me down.
– I forgot … because your legs are so beautiful.
I felt the soft smoothness from the palm of my hand.
– Uncle, I don’t have pain there.
Startled, I raised my head, Anju smiled cheekily.
– Has anybody ever told you Anju that you are very pretty. I said
She just smiled like a flower and then continued to chatter from the past until now, mainly about school, then life in it other than this. While she enthusiastically told the story, I slowly put my hand down and placed it on her knee, gently rubbing the solution upwards. I only dared to rub the exposed thighs, but that alone was enough to make me feel very excited. My hand had not been touched by such smooth girl skin for a long time. Finally I heard some noise and decided to stop there.
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In the evening, that day my sister and her husband paid vs visit to the family of dead uncle. Anju complained of a leg pain, so she stayed at home with me. Once again I took out the bottle of tinture and rubbed her feet. This time the two of us sat on the sofa, she leaned back against the armrests, her legs stretched out in my lap. Anju was using her mobile to surf net or or play a game. After massaging her ankles, my hands moved from the bottom up and stroked her thighs.
Seeing her mind elsewhere, I became bold. I raised my hands higher, slipped into the thighs inside her skirt and gently rubbed. She was still engrossed in facebook surfing, not paying attention to my hands, which are already inside her skirt, almost touching her underwear.
– Hye! dear uncle – She said and I was startled.
Anju pulled down her skirt and pinched my hand.- This is called bullshit.
– I’m sorry, because your skin is so smooth – I smiled like a fool.
She also smiled back, not seeming to be angry at all. I picked her up and hugged her, kissed her forehead and whispered:- I miss your love so much. Since the day of separation, there is no day I do not remember you.
– Me too – Anju leaned her head on my chest, the faintly pleasant aroma made me flutter. I was near to make a move when I Saw her parents return.
That night I pulled my hard dick out and masturbated, by remembering the sexy body of Anju. Although she was my rewal niece, but I can’t help to control my sinful desires.
Then a chance to get closer to her was provided by her mother. On a breakfast table she told her that near to our village is a river. Anju immediately desired her father to takd her to river but he was not in a mood to go there immediately. I told her that I can take her there if her parents permit. Her father agreed and my sister advised Anju to avoid swimming.
In the afternoon both Anju and I walked down the river. She was excited to see the river and ran on to reach near its water. That day she was wearing jeans with a printed T-shirt. The river indeed was beautiful that day, the water was clear and cool. It was very quiet that day as it was mid week and afternoon. I asked her whether she would like to swim.