I pulled the saree out of my waist and then let the petticoat fall to me ankles. Now I was stnading completely naked in front of my father in law. “...If Nishant could not get aroused by a bomb like you then it was really not your fault, see I am hard again.” he said pointing to to his dick which was springing to attention.“But it requires a little prompting please on your knees,’ he said, I sat on my knees and slowly opened my mouth. Akshy moved forward and placed his still slightly limp dick in. Tara was taking little bits of her strength away with each question."I, ah, can't..."Tara shushed her and kissed her lightly on her mouth, "How can I be your wife and lover for eternity if I can't call you by your name?"Again the witch swooned, "Tara as my wife?" she immediately knew it was a mistake but blurted it out, anyway, "Arathea." She felt instantly weaker."Arathea, such a pretty name. Arathea, I love you with the heat of a thousand suns. But, I need to know if you feel the same. Please, Quinton, don't lock us out," she finished, taking the glass of tea from him and setting it on the coffee table before reaching back to hold his hand.His voice dead, Tate said, "Do you realize how many times I've fantasized about you two? How many men fantasize about their wives, especially after being married as long as we have? But to be truthful it was about both of you together. Mostly things about you two on your hands and knees with your asses near the side of the bed. I would fuck. Now Further.CHAPTER-1PART-7At this portion of my narrative I deem it best that I acquaint the reader with some of the fads and follies of the writer, so that, later on in this sparse history of a sensual life, he may be more familiar with the traits both normal and abnormal that will at times be depicted upon the written page.As I have stated earlier here, I am a gentleman somewhat on in years, and if I do say it myself, of somewhat pleasing appearance, especially to the opposite sex. Being.