He felt so wonderful inside me. Maybe he was not quite as big as my ex, David, but it was fun and very exciting to be screwing someone brand new. Ever... guy is different. When he was finished with me, he told me how great I was and we hugged and kissed again. Then he helped me put on my panties and skirt. I thought he was a pretty nice guy. It was still way too early to leave. I was still a little tipsy from the wine when we casually wandered back into the party crowd. I could see my young. Somehow, though, I forgot my wife."Move over, lazybones," my daughter commanded, "This old woman needs some rest."I guess the paint had made us lightheaded, so I replied, "With your body, you sure don't look old, honey!" Even before shock registered on her face, I was kicking myself in the groin. What an appropriate remark for a father, wasn't it? But before I could find a suitable apology, my daughter was lying on top of me. Her lips were dangerously close to mine, so I didn't trust myself. In the evening I met Abbas bhaiya also but he was staying in our guest room as I asked my mom that he was staying in separate room who is he here mom told me that as I was alone so I asked him to shift in guest room I said ok in night we had dinner I was upset to see that Abbas bhiya was sitting in dining table on my father chair, but I didn’t said any thing mom made good food but it was not my choice but of Abbas bahiya and she was herself serving to Abbas bhaiya I was little bit upset but. Claire and Dave have organised the night and invited us to theirs for what they describe as fun, and for us to assist them with Claire's ultimate fantasy.Having a quick drink each before its time to leave to the house, I ask Chris if he is still comfortable with sharing his best friends wife, to which he replies of course, ive fancied her ever since she married Dave, infact, he winks at me - I still occasionally get horny thinking about her in her wedding dress - fuck she looked good! - to.