“Da-aad.” He stood in silence, refusing to back down from his daughter’s challenge. “Because… because I’m naked.” She looked down, flush...ed with embarrassment that he made her say it out loud.With a chuckle, he said, “You’re such a strange kid. Alright, get your naked butt dressed and downstairs for breakfast. It’s getting cold.”Warrick turned and shut the door. Brie whipped her pillow at the door, shouting, “And I’m not a kid anymore!” It was a satisfying, if ineffectual, gesture.Finally alone,. I had decided to drive home,despite having drank numerous cocktails and shots.Not the best decision I had ever made.I knew anybody I rang would know immediately that I was way over the limit.There was a red light flashing on the dashboard,and an annoying beep beep f**king beep wrecking my head.Then the car had just conked out.Mother f**ker. 10 more miles and I would have been tucked up in her bed beside boring Eddy. Eddy Gore who I had married 12 years previouslywhen I was only 22.Gore the bore. To start with, I had come to the UK to do my higher studies. When you are out of your home country you start feeling lonely and spend more time on the internet. This is exactly what was happening to me. I used to sleep very late 2 or 3 am and used to surf on net, watch movies etc till late night.To cut a long story short, I became friends online through Face book with a girl called Mallaika who was also from Mumbai (I was from Mumbai) and was studying for her MS in USA. We exchanged few. As I was sucking her tongue hard into my mouth, I felt Poornima loosening my belt, opened my buttons and pulled my pant down. I then slowly slided my hands down from Prathiba’s cheeks to neck and then to her boobs. Her boobs were really big and very soft and spongy. I pressed and squeezed her balloon like boobs and slowly dipped my tongue into her mouth. She sucked it hard with great passion.In the meantime, Poornima kissed my thighs, rubbed her palms on my testacles over my underwear and.