We had two rounds of sex where papa fucked every hole of mine including under the shower. Then papa settled watching TV in his pajamas while I changed into a short night gown preparing dinner.
Daya arrived around 10pm after partying with his friends. Again when I answered the door he was speechless looking at my nighty. He sat down chatting with papa while I went back to my work.
After some time papa called me, he said “bring the bottles Usha. Let’s celebrate Daya’s achievement”. I put everything in a tray with only two glasses and went to them.
Daya got busy serving the drinks. Papa look at the two glasses and said “why only two glasses Usha? Will you not join us”? Daya pitched in saying “daddy she does not need to drink”.
Daddy raised his eyebrows and said “and may I know why is that”? I did not want to be there during this time so I turned towards the kitchen. Daddy sternly said “you wait here Usha”.
Then he turned to Daya and said “answer my question”? Daya calmly replied “ladies don’t drink daddy. You know that right”. I could see papa’s temper rising after hearing this.
I said “papa leave it. Why ruin the celebration. I will also sit with you both to celebrate”. Daddy looked at me then turned towards Daya, he said “your mother used to drink and there has been no restriction in our family that ladies should not drink. So which world are you living in”?
Daya was stunned and speechless hearing this. Papa said “Usha bring your glass and join us. Let’s celebrate together”. I knew I had papa’s approval but still looked at Daya for his approval.
He stared at me totally blank. Papa saw us and said “get your glass quickly Usha”. I went and came back with my glass and coke. Papa said “pour her a drink of her choice so we can start without further delay”.
Daya softly asked “what would you like to have Usha”? I replied “rum and coke for me please”. I don’t know why Daya gave a sly smile while he poured me my drink. Then we all said cheers and the party started.
I wanted to go cook some starters but papa stopped me. He said “don’t waste time cooking. Let’s order some tandoori chicken because Daya also likes it”. I ordered the stuff and we partied till past midnight.
Daya was clearly high because this was his second round drinking but me and papa were fine. Then we all retired to our rooms. Daya asked “why did you not tell me Usha that you also drink”?
I calmly replied “well you never asked and neither did you give me a chance to tell you”. He said “I am sorry Usha, I assumed and took it for granted”. I replied “it’s okay sweetheart. Now you know”.
We slept after that. The next few weeks passed with me and papa enjoying like crazy during the day including movies and lots of crazy outdoor sex.
My sex life with Daya also improved from once a week to twice and sometimes thrice a week. He never questioned what I wore at home or outside ever again.
In fact, he gave me many compliments each time he saw me in a new dress. Then one of the nights when we were resting after sex, Daya said “I have observed a lot of changes in daddy’s behavior off late. I am not sure how to put it across”.