..but...it felt good!" I say, sitting up on my legs, "and it made my kitty all wet. That's what it's called, right?" No baby, people call it a pussy. ...But you can call it whatever you want," Daddy says, laughing to himself. "Why is it wet?" I ask, putting my hand in my panties, and pulling it out to show him. He moves back to my bed and sits down, taking my wet fingers and licking them before wiping them off on his sweatpants."Well, when a girl gets excited, or aroused, her kitty gets all wet so. Especially where other boys are concerned. My arms and legs are now covered in fine dark hairs. They match my head I suppose, colour-wise. I’ve got really thick, dark brown hair. I'm trying to have it cut in a more modern style. Mum hates it though. I reach down and give my cock another yank, just to help it catch up with the rest of me. Still, I like the boxers. They make my fuzzy arse look pert from the rear, being that much too small, and my insubstantial package more prominent from the. She thanked me for such a romantic candlelight dinner. After dinner, I put on a song and asked if she would dance with me, to which she agreed. We started dancing. Then I put up soft songs from my playlist and bent on a knee to ask for a dance.She gave her hand and we started dancing again. I held her right hand with my left hand and slid my right hand on her back and slightly pulled her towards me. We kept dancing. She was blushing really hard by looking down. I held her face up, we both made. But how do I proceed? Should I take the lead and fuck her? Or give her strong hints and let her seduce me? Both of us were cautious people. I think this would have proceeded like this for a long time. Then father took off on an audit trip for a client to Mysore for a week.’ 6) By Prashant and I were best friends and bored of regular sex lives. So, on a trip to a hill resort, both of us decided and dared to fuck each other’s wives!‘He was shy to utter any words. He said, “Mahesh, you were also.