When I did, I felt my head on something hard, it was the lump in daddies shorts again. I couldnt wait to taste the yummy juice, I mean why does daddy ...et to have all the fun? It was my turn now. As I moved to unzip his shorts Daddy moaned a bit, his dick popped out, straining against his underwear but only the head appeared through his zip. So I unbuttoned his short and Daddy quickly slipped it off. Now all that was between me and my prize was his underwear, I kept looking at Daddys big hard. For a moment, I worriedthat she might be hyperventilating. "Does Sylvia know?"Sylvia was my girlfriend of six months - stylish, ferociouslyintelligent, a joy to be with. She was the apple of my mother's eye,and a fond friendship had grown up between the two of them.I smiled. "I was dressed like this when we first met."I remembered the evening well. I had dropped into a bar with somefriends, on my way to a party. I was wearing a little black dresswith deep purple tights and knee-length. Response was not very encouraging to say the least. After a few days I got a response from a lady who was 42. I replied and asked for her email add.we could chat. We started chatting and came to know her hubby was an IAS officer posted in Chaibasa and comes on Saturday evening and goes Monday morning. Children are staying in hostel so she was putting up all alone. To pass her time she was working with Oriflame in multi level marketing. Married and reputation to protect. Everything was perfect. "Hell yes," I replied, "But hold on I want to take off my sweater." Joe was shocked when he saw my new top. I was sure I flashed when I took the sweater off. Joe took my hand and led me to the floor. We started on a slow song, but some faster ones soon came on. I bounced, shook and flopped my boobs around as we danced. It felt wonderful as my boobs moved around. I was getting lots of looks and flashing a lot of skin. We danced for several dances and then took a break. Joe and I chatted and.