My eyes widened. Daddy, was sitting in the chair by my bed with a pair of my panties in his hand rubbing them against his mouth."Dad! Oh my God what a...e you doing in here?"He got to his feet unsteadily. He had been drinking. He looked very disheveled and was wearing his boxer shorts. His blue eyes gazed at me. He looked glassy eyed. He pulled my covers away gently and said, "I just wanna look at you baby."I was wearing a thin pink baby doll nightie and matching pink panties. My brown hair was. And just to help us he agreed. So one fine day we called him to Pune; during weekdays so that our kids won’t be there. Also I took an off.Then I booked a hotel room on the outskirts of Pune, when he reached in morning, we had our breakfasts and got ready by 10am and drove to that hotel.My wife was wearing sari and we both dressed casually. Initially my wife was very nervous and so was my friend, as she was bhabhi to him.While going there, wife did ask me to turn back, but I asked her to remain. I certainly enjoyed the feeling of having my cock in her warm wet mouth. I certainly enjoyed looking down at her eyes as my cock moved in and out of her beautiful face. I loved feeling her tongue wash over and all around the head of my manhood. I loved watching her lick and suck me. All that was good, but it was just fore play. She never deep throated me, she never let me cum in her mouth or on her face... The fact is, she would always stop her oral stimulation as soon as she sensed I was close. Ed growled before he said, “That’s for making me out to be some sort of ogre. So, how do you like it here in our home?”“I like it a lot. It’s very peaceful. Everyone is calm and tranquil. I almost feel like I’m in a monastery.”John laughed and retorted, “A monastery with naked people walking around and having sex all of the time.”“Sounds like a bordello to me,” Ed joked. He remembered what Ling had said about Leroy being a perfect gentleman and that he had not made any attempts to bed any of.