And I just need a little variety.”“Every other day?” Jen moaned. “I’m lucky if Jake and I get to have sex once per WEEK.” Just then, a you...g hostess approached the two women. “You’re table is ready ma’am,” she said to Leslie. “Are you ready?” “Yes. We are,” the women said together grabbing their wine glasses. “Please follow me,” responded the hostess leading them away from the bar. The hostess stopped toward the back of the restaurant at a plush booth and held out her hand. Leslie and Jen sat. No man had ever had that effect on me. For several seconds, she licked and kissed my labia but then her tongue began to open them to her exploration. When she found my clit, I cried out so loud I frightened myself. I am very sensitive there as she was about to learn, but she was gentle, at least for a while. When her finger penetrated me, my hips surged upward. At the same time, she began to gently suck on my clit. I was rapidly going out of my mind. I could feel a monster orgasm lurking. 'She has no idea how sexy she is' he thought to himself. 'And she's like this little sex toy for her father.'"Can I turn over daddy, and see what you're doing?" She turned over on her back, picked her knees up and spread her legs again."Do you like me like this daddy, with my legs spread open for you?" Oh yes, sweetheart," and he continued playing with himself as he looked hungrily into his daughter's crotch, seeing the outline of her pussy lips against the panties."Look at me, daddy. Look at. A few days passed, and Anita and her husband Rajesh started to mingle more with us.They were really great people with an open-minded personality and a great sense of humor. We would often have coffee/tea together, sometimes even dinner. We’d gotten pretty close, especially me and Anita. She saw me as a younger brother, although I had a completely opposite thought process.But it was fun to have her around. One fine Sunday morning, my parents had gone out for their morning walk, and someone rang.