Washroom mein unki bra aur panties dry horahi thi…i started sniffing her panties. Fancy choice thi, for a gharelu woman like her…suddenly she was ...at the door of the washroom.Bhavani: yeh kya kar raha hai.. Me: kuch nahi, neeche gir gayi thi upar taang raha tha.B: thik hai khana lag gaya aaja. She was walking towards the dining hall i followed. She wore a saree tht day, red colour with white blouse jismein se unke nipples dikh rahe the. Kafi bade bade the and her saree was transparent it cudnt. Chris had flat out said he wasn’t playing, and besides, he felt about her the same way I did. And it would be safer to leave her out. Me making a pass at Dad would just be inappropriate. If both of us did it, that would obviously be a plan and that would require a lot of explaining, and that we couldn’t afford.So the next weekend I decided to make my move. I went over to Dad’s condo Friday evening, just to “hang out.” We watched TV, nothing special. Just a daughter hanging out with her dad and. They just do the sex and think that’s all there is to it. Shame.”She stopped and turned to look into Kenny’s eyes. “Now, why don’t you explain to me how an eighteen-year-old like you became so wise in the ways of the world. I know you had a great mentor, but your attitude and knowledge of the topic of sexual relations is way beyond your years.”Kenny pondered Barb’s question for a few seconds before answering, “Well, it’s like I told Josh last night; it all just seems like common sense to me. I. I slipped a pair of boxers on to cover any embarrassment and lay on the bed as instructed. Amy returned from the bathroom wearing a low cut black leotard which showed off her stunning body and by my reckoning at least ’D’ cup breasts. ‘I like to play music while I massage’ she said and clicked on her iphone. Gentle music began to fill the room, setting the scene for a relaxing 90 minutes to come. ‘I hope you don’t mind but I prefer if you were naked’ she gently spoke. ‘It makes it easier to.