Rusty, Amber's dad was a very attractive "rustic" looking guy. He was 45 then and was still wearing his work clothes. He had sexy thinning gray hair a...d I could see some hair on his muscular chest peeking out the top of his shirt. I think hair on a man's chest is very sexy. He said "Wendy, come over here & give me a hug & a kiss!" I walked up to Amber's dad and he took me in his arms and lifted me off the ground swirling me around. Amber was giggling as Rusty slid my body down his chest.. Even though I asked her if she wanted another person to join I will admit I am a fairly jealous person but I had my own needs and was trying to get her to open up. I had been visiting chatrooms on AOL and found one Titled Men who share their wifes. I was curious how the men delt with this issue and also how they went about bringing another into their bedrooms. The people in the room where very friendly, they would answer my timid questions, shared advice for and against the lifestyle. One the. The first thing he had me do was my outfit for the evening, a very, very short and tight mini skirt with thigh highs and boy short panties, braless with a low cut, revealing top. I was surprised that this was what he wanted me to wear but he assured me that other women there would be dressed similar. Hesitantly I agreed and we went on our date. As we entered I heard the music, men whistling and clapping, some that I felt were directed at me, and some crass comments that I knew were about my. They already had dinner and now Laura was sitting in her favorite armchair, quietly reading a book, sipping a glass of cold, pearly Chardonnay while Rachel was laying curled up at her feet. Well, it would have been more precise to say Kitty Girl instead of Rachel: she was stark naked apart from her collar and a pair of kitty ears, which by their custom rules meant that she wasn’t a human now, but a kitty. They were both submerged in the sea of undisrupted calmness and when Laura occasionally.