So, it seemed any possibility of public humiliation games would be unlikely.The other source of friction was my daughter herself, or rather the time I...spent with my daughter. As far as I was concerned my daughter would always come first. If Joyce were jealous of the time I spent with my daughter, she would just have to deal with it. Nothing was going to come between my daughter and myself, not even a hot-looking 23-year-old.One particular Sunday morning things were really bad. We had an. We got in the shower together and washed each other paying special attention to our cocks Then another short swim and then we dressed. Duncan made me a coffee and we arranged to meet again for lunch next week and for me to come for another session in a month’s time.The lunch went off well. Duncan asked me again if I had enjoyed the day with him. I said I had even though it was the first time I had been with a man. Again, Duncan smiled and said we might try something else next time!The month. Please send your comments and feedback to There was this annual party being held as usual on New Year’s Eve. Whole group of close knit friends came together to celebrate and get in touch.To make the party more interesting, every single person was allotted a name tag. The tags went something like this – Devar, Bhabhi, Jija, Saali, Boss, Secretary, Biology Teacher, Administrator, Doctor, Patient and so on. The game was that the host would announce two different name tags and they would have to. "Would you be my date to the Halloween Dance?" My first instinct is to say no. Hang on, wait, it would be hell no. Why aren't you going with Jim?"Jim was the guy she paid money for at the auction after all."It seems that no guy is willing to take me out since I dumped you in such a ... public setting. The bunch of pussies are afraid I might do something similar."I didn't expect to hear that. I really tried not to laugh, but I couldn't help it. She wasn't amused."David, it's not funny." It kind.