“Hey, Kyle,” Lana said as she came to me with open arms.“Hey, Lana,” I answered as we hugged, and I purposely kept my crotch away from her so ...hat she wouldn’t feel my hard dick, but I SO wanted to thrust into her and French-kiss her. It was at that very moment that I knew that I was going to try to fuck my wife’s daughter.That night, Lana was still up when Laurel and I went to bed. My wife had fallen asleep but I was still awake when I heard the shower being turned on. My cock started getting. I'd been saving up enough money to visit miss angel for months and now I was finally on my way to see her. I'd been so excited and so horny the last week I could have probably been jerking off 10 times a day. Of course last week she hit me the bombshell that I wasn't aloud to touch myself until I saw her. It had almost been unbearable my mind was almost always on what she be doing to me next week and I was almost always aroused and unable to relieve myself. My mistress has also told me I should. No box wines at this party, Jackson went all out with expensive champagne served by a bartender.I returned to my Black Queen, and it didn't take long talking to her to realize that indeed it was the same woman who had monopolized my time last week. I didn't mind though, she was the most interesting woman I had ever talked to. I so wished that I could take it farther than the party, but I knew that once the unmasking came, I would be alone again.The DJ had some of my favorite Halloween songs and. I looked at the top page to see how old it was, and if current, I put it on the floor. When the floor had thirty one files open on it, I started reading them all simultaneously. I didn't understand most of it, but I wasn't interested in the details anyway, except about our negotiation. When I found that file, I read it avidly.From time to time I returned files back to their place in the cabinet and replaced them with new ones. The vast majority of the files weren't of immediate interest to me.