I was holding a stack of towels over my visible hard on. Indian sex My wife would be out of town for the weekend and she would be the only one that might put a dampener on the fun. I don’t think it was a coincidence that the song “ready for love” came on when she came out. I don’t know why she removed her towel from around her waist, but one side of my brain was thankful, the other side was scared shitless! “It doesn’t take a rocket scientist to see that!” She said when I said I hadn’t noticed. All the usual guests arrived most of the parents just dropped their kids off but there were still seven other adults to chaperone with me. She shot up and grabbed her towel and ran out without saying goodbye. I had taken a stack of dishes in the kitchen when I herd light talking. Lindsey made that a challenge! This was bad! I glanced over at the girls table, Lindsey was quietly eating while the other girls giggled and joked with each other, typical teenage girl stuff, that obviously didn’t interest Lindsey.
