Like that my father and me are very close we used to discuss everything. Even sexual matters. Every weekend we used to drink at home.One weekend while...we were drinking father asked me about my unfulfilled dreams I told him some bullshit then he told his unfulfilled dreamHe said that son I have a desire to try wife swapping but I never get the chance. You know in this society you can’t trust anyone . After saying this he drink another large. By hearing this I got a hard on then I too drink a. I'm quite good now. We still keep in touch and are best friends. We skype, IM, mail when we get time. Recently she has started sending me greeting cards. What makes it special are her kisses on it. She'd write her note and the she'd kiss on it to make the lovely impression of her beautiful thick well shaped lips! Well what a way to send greetings right?If you're reading this till now I know that you'd be wondering about the most obvious - the physical part aka the sexual. I hate to mention it. And certainly not anything that either my wife or I would have been opposed to either. In a way I was almost relieved, at least it wasn't some guy she was actually trying to sneak into the house.When I heard more giggling, and a concerned "Shhh" being given by my daughter, my curiosity got the best of me. What I didn't need, and what I knew my wife would come unglued over, was to wake up and find Trish's friend had gotten sick all over the carpet or something. If she was drunk, or if they both. She cleaning front position for draw kolam(look like rangoli).when She cleaning she took that book and see that at the second she look around her if any one watching her after that she took that pictures got into her house i switched on room light. when i saw i really shocked. i can see her window from my house from my room. she look some time after that she hide it in her bed room. after that i have decide i want do it like other aunties whoever near our my house. Before that i want to sex.