When Hema finally made it to the breakfast table, everyone else had just about finished.
Her cousin looked up at her sheepishly as she sat down.
She smiled back and winked, careful not to let anyone else notice. "Morning!" she chirped a little too cheerfully.
"Hi honey!" his mother said, "Want some dosa and Chutney?"
"Sure, thanks Aunty." Hema replied, glancing over at her cousin.
Sham lowered his eyes and pretended to be interested in his breakfast.
"What's everybody doing today?" asked Hema, stuffing a plate full of idli dosa and chutney sambar into her mouth.
"Well your Uncle and I are going to watch Sham's football match and then do a little shopping. Aren't you coming along honey?" replied his mother.
"No thanks Aunty, I want to catch up on some reading" lied Hema.
"I might even do a few miles on the treadmill if I get bored and swim a bit more" Hema replied.
She looked across at Sham and caught him staring at her tits.
The low-cut blouse she was wearing certainly succeeded in showing of her young breasts to full advantage. She knew her body could entice any red-blooded male she wanted.
In the shower with Sham had been a real turn on but they had been interrupted before the final act and now she was even more desperate for a cock. And she was going to get it! Her dream man Giri the young Gym and Swim coach - Uncle's best friend.
Now she had to spring the first part of her little plan.
"Uncle, the belt is looking bad and the Pool is a little dirty. Do you think you could get someone to clean it up a bit? I'd really like to spend some time in the Gym or the Pool this afternoon." she said in just the right tone to get her Uncle's attention.
"Ok baby, I'll give him a call now." Hema could hardly stop from smirking; her plan was working like clockwork.
"Giri? Hi! It's Ragahvan." her Uncle said into the phone, "Yeah, fine. Ahh, could you come over after lunch and clean the Pool and the Gym?...Yeah, sure that would be great. Thanks Giri! Bye!"
"Well sweetheart, Giri will be over round midday to clean the Pool and the Gym for you. So you can really make the most of the afternoon."
"Thanks Uncle, I fully intend to", she said. '... in more ways than one', she thought to herself...
After breakfast, Hema grabbed a book from her room and went out to the Pool.
"Thank God! It IS a little dirty" she thought; sprawling back on one of the comfortable, lay-back chairs.
She started to read, but her mind wasn't really able to concentrate on the words instead, she contemplated the fun she would have this afternoon.
She was deep in thought, when a deep male voice startled her back to reality.
"Hi, Darling, you're looking sharp this morning," said her Uncle sitting down on the chair opposite her.
"Why thanks, Uncle. You are not too shabby yourself!" Hema replied putting on a strong southern drawl.
Her Uncle smiled broadly appreciating the excellent imitation.
It was clear that Hema had inherited Raghavan's sense of humor and the two of them had always got on exceptionally well. What neither of them knew was that Hema had not only inherited both her relative's exceptional good-looks, she had also inherited their strong sexual urges as well.
"Are you sure you don't want to come with us to the match, honey? I'm sure Sham would like you to watch him play," said her Uncle.
Any other time Hema would have jumped at the chance, some of the guys on Sham's team were real hunks!
"No thanks! I really just feel like relaxing today. Maybe next time."
"Okay honey you're the boss!" he said.
Raghavan lay back and admired his young niece.
He was completely aware that she had been growing up this past year, and lately her budding body had attracted his attention more and more. Mainly because, like most pussy her age, she had started to wear clothes which showed off as much of her developing female charms as possible!
This morning Hema was wearing her habitual summer costume, a pair of cutoff blue jeans, but these were cutoffs with a difference.
The legs had been cut so short that the bottom half of her cute little ass cheeks peeked cheekily below the hem.
She purposely hadn't bothered to wear any panties either.
Being a red-blooded male, with more than his fair share of sex-drive Raghavan certainly wasn't immune to the gorgeous sight, and let his eyes wander freely over Hema's scantily clad body as her low-cut top showed off most of her boobs, the large nipples made enticing little dents in the thin, cotton fabric.
Raghavan suppressed a frustrated moan of desire as he stared openly at his deliciously sexy young niece.
Looking up, Hema noticed her Uncle's interested gaze and instinctively opened her slim thighs further apart.
She saw him swallow hard as he finally noticed that she wasn't wearing anything under her cutoff shorts.
His eyes followed the suggestive bulge of her pubes down to the thin, tightly-stretched strip of denim which passed between her thighs and it actually pressed into the narrow cleft of her pussy, between the outer lips.
And sitting at this angle, with her knees wide apart it hid very little of her sweet sexy young snatch.
Raghavan swallowed again, as his cock began to stir uneasily in his pants.
"Christ! The little vixen is turning me on, and she knows it!" Raghavan thought as he looked up and saw his niece staring back at him.
After a few seconds Hema lowered her gaze deliberately to his bulging crotch, admiring the effect that she was having on her Uncle. His cock was growing at an alarming rate, threatening to burst the front of his tight shorts.
As he began to shift uneasily on the chair in front of her Hema looked up and with the sexiest voice she could muster said "Something wrong Uncle?"
