Its not a problem but an exciting thing in sex lives as there is no harn in small adventures. I get a lot of mails from husbands with problems that th...ir wives too want to enjoy all these adventures but really don’t want it practically to happen. The incident I am sharing is of a Delhi couple where the hubby Arun (Name changed) got in touch with me for a different type of help which I had never done before.Both Ajay and Mahima are in early thirties and well settled in Delhi, Ajay got in touch. It was time to get back to work and the industry gossip in the View Lounge. I returned to the room a few hours later, the obligatory socializing over for the night. Stripping off my clothes for sleep I looked out over the city once more. She was out there somewhere, behind one of those windows peering through her telescope to look for a new conquest. I opened up the laptop to unwind a little before sleep. I was sated but the right story might arouse me again. Abandoning a ‘true story’. ‘I was so turned on and it wasn’t the alcohol. I wanted this, I wanted her. The thought of making love to my own daughter was thrilling because it was so taboo.’ Carla continued the story. ‘I took mommy’s hand and we went to her bedroom. My bed is bigger but hers has that lovely dimmer switch that you can use to adjust the lights. I think both of us were shaking a little bit as we climbed the stairs, but I knew that neither one of us was going to back out. We were both eager to explore these. The footpath they were on led across a field up hill, to another footpath parallel to the village, the view was always beautiful, a typical Cotswold view, after another field they followed a bridleway back into the village by Mike’s parent’s house. Watering took place and few more of Mike’s belongings were picked up. They walked back to Sarah’s through the village. As they approached the pub, ‘Shall we go to the Crown tonight?’ Mike asked. ‘I would rather go tomorrow.’ replied Sarah. They.