He started to touch him and then drew his hand back up quickly. But after only a moment he lowered his hand and barely let it come to rest on Damon’... arm. He moved it down his arm to his elbow, feeling the bulge of his bicep, then back up, down and up, down and up again and then across his chest.He stopped there and ran his fingers over Damon’s nipple from every direction. He drew it back and then down over his stomach stopping at the sheet. He wanted to see more. He gently lifted the sheet and. He was a good provider, but a nothing in bed. Did he love me? I think so. Did I love him? Yes, but was it as a wife should love her husband or more like a close friend? I was 32 I wasn't getting any younger. I had a chance to see if I was where I wanted to be. I made a decision that night. When I logged on the next day I went right to our private room. He wasn't there yet. He arrived soon after and before he could type anything I told him that yes I would like to meet him. I think I caught him. I have odds in favor of me in worst case scenario, where she doesn’t shout, call people and make an issue out of this as I am her son-in-law and her daughter’s life will spoil.”So, based upon the above analysis, I can bravely proceed directly without any fear.Me: Knocked at the door, went inside as she opened and locked the door.Mother-in-law: Why are you locking the door, what happened?Me: Nothing, we both will have sex as I am so horny.Mother-in-law: shocked by my words. No expression on the. Nisha opened the door and she was half naked but till then I was comfortable with both of them so I didn’t feel hesitated and neither they. She was wearing a nighty and her breast was almost visible. She invited me to sit with them on the bed and made me feel relax.Now Amit told me what they planned for that night. Amit told me to photograph their honeymoon night. Nisha said that they wanted to feel this special and wanted to make something different. I was just thinking about what they were.