It was a much different Ryan Richards that stepped out of the bathroom then went in. Where once he had been stubbled and tattered, he was now clean sh...ven, his hair slicked back in the latest style. The tuxedo's fit was impeccable, emphasizing his trim, muscular physique honed though years of cat burglaring, the white shirt making his skin appear dark. He finished fixing his cuff link as he walked into the room."Good fit, doll." Thank you, Master." Laresa rose from where she'd been sitting and. He loved her- and she did turn him on- the thought of making love to her was mind blowing- but she was his daughter. He had watched her grow into the young woman she was for 12 years- he had changed her nappy for Christ’s sake. His thoughts were interrupted. Molly was standing by his side stroking her hand up and down his back.‘I know you’re not my real dad Brian’ Molly said still stroking his back- feeling the contours of his muscles through his t shirt.Brian turned and looked at her-. We went and its a small house with a room, kitchen and bathroom. We sit,in the bed. We spoke from few mins. She holder my hands. She kissed my hand. I liked it still I am afraid that she is not my lover, she is another person wife. Still she kissed my chest and played in my hairy chest. She was wearing a red nighty. I pressed her hip she screamed. She said that her husband is not fucking her after 8 months of marriage, its nearly 1.5 years of my total marriage life.It gave me confident that am. I replied “Pleasure to meet you, Delhi is full of delightful surprises!” Rahul took out a bunch of keys from his pocket. “I know this great intimate house party upstairs” “well what are we waiting for” replied Mahesh. “It’s just here, the luxury suite for special guests.” said Rahul, as we stepped out of the lift. It was a modern apartment with a cosy looking sofa. “Have a seat. You too Mahesh” “Thanks you have a wonderful apartment.” I replied. “Why thank you. Mahesh, don’t you think it’s.