I had been going out with Frank for a month and we had just started having sex when he invited me to stay for the weekend. Of course I said yes straig...t away, two days and nights of rampant sex was something to look forward to.We had dined out and returned to his flat for a nightcap and then it was off to bed. In the corner besides his wardrobes was one of those blow up dolls."What's that?" I pointed with a giggle."Of that's Ingrid," he laughed and I could see that he wasn't at all embarrassed. "No discussion, get dressed, and no underwear," he said Pulling on the very short skirt...then on the shirt trying to stop my tits from spilling out I dress and get down the stairs… The material so thin my nipples were completely visible. I enter the kitchen and dad looks at me…he reaches for my blouse and unbuttons the first two buttons, "Let’s go" I jump in the car, the skirt so short my ass is directly on the leather seat. He lifts my skirt and reaches between my legs to finger my pussy. “I just don’t understand Rahul.” Jaya looks desperately at me.I hesitate slightly, but I decide to take a chance. “Don’t you ever pleasure yourself?”Jaya looks a bit shocked, “Yes, I do, I have to get myself off at least once a week.”As The words coming from her mouth, they stir feelings of lust deep inside me once again. My dick begins to grow.“Shit, I don’t know, Jaya. You are so beautiful, I wouldn’t leave you for a game of cricket, I would rather play with you, and I would also want to fuck. Then, we agreed on three scenarios, a mild one, a sexy one and a wild one. We wrote each on a card and sealed them in individual envelopes. The game began on our next date night. We'd booked a hotel room in a nearby city. Before we left, my wife selected one of the three sealed envelopes, having no idea which scenario she'd picked, and put it in our bags. The night was very sexy by itself. My wife wore a very short black mini-skirt I'd recently bought for her and a loose fitting peasant shirt..