The dinner is amazing, and the service was the best ever, probably because every time Stephan came to our table Emmy gave him a view of her pussy with... even cum pooling on her chair. She even gives him a quick flash of her tits when nobody else was looking. When the dinner was over I left him a huge tip and a note with my number on it. I tell Stephan to call when he gets off for the night. When he finally calls I tell him what dance club we are at, and invite him to come meet us.Stephan got. .chintu too came with us..along the way I was making jokes of the situations around to which Shweta was laughing and enjoying and chintu too was enjoying his time…we went to grocery store and Shweta started picking up vegetables..I too started picking some items..I took..okra(ladies finger)…drumsticks..and then realized..how would honey taste in Shweta’s navel..that thought made me crazy and I went and picked the biggest bottle in the store …at the billing centre..Shweta asked “hey Mohan..why. Smiled knowing I was making my daddy hard and that my tits were now 32/33 B.We continued this until I moved away to college around 5 years later. Everyday daddy would play with my tits. Soon I was a solid 34B and my breasts were more than nipples.I loved to lie against my dad as he stroked my body loving it, pleasing it, and exciting and me. When daddy wasn’t touching my tits and nipples he was playing with my pussy and ass. Some days when he was off from work and mom was gone we would strip. Her shirt was on backwards and inside out.The room smelt like sweat and there was a vague smell of pussy also.I saw these things and I knew.I knew my girl had given herself to another guy. And on my bed no less.She had allowed him to take her most precious and intimate gift.She would never really be mine anymore.I fell to my knees beside the bed.I crawled up next to her and pushed the hair out of her face with my finger, hoping to wake her.But she didn't notice at all.Now that I was closer I.