We made small talk. He told me both him and Garry were in the navy, they had both been many places around the world. He was wearing tight fitting T-sh...rt and black jeans. This guy was a hottie and fittie. I ran my hands over his shoulders and arms. It was overwhelming to be able to do this with a guy. He stroked my arms and back I just hoped that my hard painful cock would remain strapped down. My body was stiffening uncontrollably. From that moment my heart was beating faster I was nervous and. " My little girl was trying to talk me into it. I was thinking the worst. 'If this girl moves in...what will happen to us?'. 'Would we be able to hide our love?'. I was skeptical as to how it would work. But at this point my daughter could have asked for anything and I would have said yes."Hmmm, well, I guess that would be okay. As long as it's okay with you baby." I looked at my little girl. She smiled and ran over to me and sat in my lap, giving me a big hug. She could feel my hard cock under. Now let me also reciprocate your gesture.” Before Ritu could protest, without giving my wife Ritu the slightest opportunity; Dev started rubbing the towel on my wife’s face, cheeks, neck and her breasts. Ritu stood there stunned and motionless at Dev’s brazenness. Then throwing towel aside, although her breasts were rather clean, Dev inserted his hand inside Ritu’s blouse and bra and kept rubbing and squeezing them audaciously.My wife was breathing hard at this sudden and entirely unexpected. We were in our mid thirties and had two kids. Helene worked 80 % of a full time at an insurance company but had got so much overtime the last weeks that she had almost full time. I worked as a constructional engineer. Helen was still in good shape and as she usually was well dressed and kept her hair well done, she looked much younger than her 34 and as she was an easygoing character she was popular both at the job and among her friends. I was still in hot love with her and had always done my.