She swallowed delicately and exhaled carefully as she licked her lips, her eyebrows raising even as she raised the cup of peppermint tea she favored o...n these cool autumn days to her lips in the little tea house she grew up loving. Sighing, a slight curl at the edges of her full lips, she slouched back in her chair. A comfortable old chair, worn smooth by generations of tea drinkers like herself.Growing up in London, the daughter of a well-to-do family immigrated a generation prior from India,. The story will include F/F/M, F/F, and M/F pairings. Everything from the sweet loving making, to hard fucking, down to role-playing, and obvious implied or overt incest. More or less their lives are “perfect”. They are well off and have done much to ensure they and their future family will continue to be that way. There may be someone who “tries or tired” to get at one of the girls or the husband but, spoilers, it will fail in the main plot. Still, I imagine there will be some enjoyment in. “To be honest, at parties. Watching my friends make-out and fuck. I almost preferred watching them than making out with my own boyfriend. Guess that is why he started putting his dick where he should not of. I even talked my girlfriend into letting me hide in her closet when she brought her boyfriend over to fuck. It’s addictive.”“Intriguing! Do you get off in the same way watching porn or you...”“No way. Porn is so fake. I like it real, live action!”“How many times have you watched me?”“Today. I can’t really use it before Friday because we want it to be accurate.”“And you’re going to call your mom when we wake up again, aren’t you?” I grinned.“Of course, silly!”“I’m happy!” I said, pulling her to me for a hug. “But now I need to run. See you for breakfast about 6:30am!”I put on my sweat suit and after I kissed my wives I headed out for my run with Jacquelyn. The weather was closer to normal, which meant it was in the 50’s and would go up to the mid-70’s. I knew that soon we’d be.