I need to travel more, and the walking alone will agitate them enough for now. I continue my walk, keeping an eye on that rushing river beside me, my ...eet extremely cool as I walk through small puddles of leftover rain. My hands don’t know what to do as I walk, and so I stretch them out to my sides so that bits of brush and bramble can tickle my fingertips.I walk along silently, steadily, my body wanting everything to touch it, but my mind saying no release yet. Let the pleasure build in this. We talked for a bit about Candice's situation. It was her idea, but I agreed with her on how we could help her. I poured myself a drink, and went out there to check on them. They were sitting on the deck watching the kids play down on the beach. Cindy jumped up, and gave me a kiss, and hug.“I was so worried about you.” She said, burying her face into my chest. I kept my arms wrapped around her.Candice looked over at us. “So, you slept with my daughter too.”“I didn't know who she was when it. Uska ek 1 saal ka bacha hain… unka figure hoga 34-28-36….kaffi acha figure tha aur bahut hii masoom chehra.. maine kabhi apney sapney mein bhi nahin socha hoga ki mein unke saath sex kar paunga…Ek din jab mein apne college se lota aur nasta karke aaram kar raha tha toh maine dekha ki Rehana Bhabhi ghar ke darwajey mein khadi hain aur mere naukar se baat kar rahi thi… mujhe dekh kar wo chali gayee.. maine apne naukar se pucha ki bhabhi kya bol rehi thi.. usne kahan ki bhabhi ka ek diamond ka. All this led me into a lifetime of voyeurism and peeping at anything I shouldnt see. I believe it also caused my interest in watching my wife fucking other men. I have written other stories about my current wife and her recent fling with my daughters ex boyfriend (have a read of them). This has not yet developed any further and she still has no idea I know about it, let alone heard and seen them. I dont know how she will react so I need to chose my time carefully, she knows I have fantasies.