Giving his plate to my mom, extending his strong arms as thick as my legs. “Fill my plate too” my dad chimed.We started eating. My parents and unc...e Mike started talking about jobs, politics, all that boring stuff. I finished my dinner. Our house had dinner room, living room, kitchen in one open area. I moved to the couch, and started checking my instagram. It was summer, and I was wearing a yoga pant, a tight t-shirt on top, bare foot with a pink nail polish, laying on the couch. Uncle Mike. "Last time, I was the forward one," Nicole thought.She grinned. She blushed. She nodded.He gave her a peck on the cheek.Nicole noticed they had an audience. Amanda, Amber and Kayla werelooking at them through the window."So, sweetpea, did you have a good time?" Amanda asked as Nicole walkedthrough the front door."Oh mom, it was so much fun," Nicole said.*****"Harvard, Yale?" Amanda whispered as they were doing a yoga pose."Nope, to close to Boston," Nicole said.Amanda understood. She was just. I noticed her long toned legs and tattoos on her feet. I was in awe! She moves in between my buddy and I and turns her back to him. She smiles and stares directly in to my eyes. She had a beautiful smile but I sensed mischief behind it. The kind of smile a bad k** gives when they know they're up to no good. "Hi I'm Molly! What's your name?" I struggled to let words loose from lips. I was completely speechless. "Ummm" I said. "Well nice to meet you Ummm!" She said letting a chuckle out. My. She is fairly light skinned and has long jet black hair. We have been in an open relationship for almost a year now. We'd been married for over 10 years when we decided to live out our sexual fantasies. Our sex life was good, but lately had been getting a little monotonous, so why not live out our fantasies? Maria fantasy was to have a young, fit, handsome 20 something white guy. She had never been with a white guy, so she was a little curious about them. My fantasy was to see my wife having.