I and my wife love to do fantasies to make our sexual life more erotic and pleasure and during such a fantasy, one night I asked my wife to create suc... a fantasy which she ever imagined as the hottest and most exploring to her feminism. She is open to me in all this and so she told me a fantasy of her which she wants to fulfil for her. I promised her to fulfil her all sexual desires as it also gives me a chance to enjoy mine too and when I told her that I wish to fuck the wife of my friend with. He went on to saythat he had told Celia that my dad had just moved in recently, and thathe (Drew) and I worked for the same company. Drew also told me that hedidn't expect to be making another visit anytime soon. "Once every sixmonths or so is quite enough!" he said."Did your grandmother mention my dad at all?" I asked, trying to benonchalant."Your dad?" Drew said, mildly puzzled. "No, not really. Just that heseems like a nice bloke. She said he keeps himself to himself, but thenagain, he's. In return I gave him something to look at. As I finished preparing everything for dinner I used my best ‘asset’, my ass, I knew that it looked good in those panties – of course so did my legs. They look much better in heels but I was barefoot. I did a lot of posturing and bent over a lot. We had some more wine and dinner was ready…time to eat!There wasn’t much conversation during the meal; little bits of meaningless small talk was about it. When we were both about finished I rose and started to. His touch sent shivers through my body and my cunt oozed juice, dampening my panties. I was very much excited with all this and wanted to tell it to my husband when I went home.In the night I told my husband what Dc talked to me. I told him that he has told me to wear the sari below my naval so that my belly button is visible. When I told him this he got immediate hard on and he grabbed me and kissed me passionately. “ Rekha! You are really sexy and you should wear such revealing clothes. I get.