I just couldnt stop it. We had a good laugh at that and as I was lighting the joint, she asked me if I thought the boys noticed. I laughed even harde... and told her they were all but drooling over her. With that, she gave me that slutty look that you just have to see to believe and asked me if I would be ok with her doing a little flirting. I said, Does it matter? She laughed and said, No, I guess not. I asked her if she had her choice, which one of them would she want, and without. Our evening was proceeding as it usually went but I am going to make sure that it doesn’t end that way.My dad had changed from his suit to more leisure clothing as he always did before making dinner and tonight was no different.He looks great in his sweatpants and T shirt and I have to work at it not to stare all the time.Taking the seat next to him on the couch, we sip our coffee and watch the news in silence.When the sports news comes on, he asks for his beer as usual.This time however he’s. She settled down and started to work and I learnt from my wife that her husband is an auto rickshaw driver and she has a 3 year old son. As days passed I became obsessed with her and used masturbate by fantasizing about her gaand and was dying to screw her and I used to steal glances at her and I found that she too was glancing at me. One fine day I got the chance and I made the best use of her. One fine day my wife received a call that her father is sick and that she needs to go so she. The build-up of sand/salt in my pubic area was so itchy it was driving me nuts (pun intended). I couldn’t stand it another minute, so at the suggestion of Amy I began to trim my pubic hair as short as I could with scissors. That helped, but I still itched, so I applied as much baby oil as I could without dripping all over the floor. The baby oil really helped a lot, but Amy suggested I just shave it all off since I’d already trimmed it so short, and she really wanted to see what it looked like..