."I didn't hear the rest of the sentence. I came in my pants right there in front of my wife. My daughter had made me cum right in front of my wife by...just rubbing her foot against my cock. The feeling was amazing, but of course the feeling of shame wasn't far behind. My daughter got up and left the room and headed back to her room. "Thankyou dad!" She said as she left. My wife left confused by that comment as it was her who bought the dinner.I just sat there in silence, trying to eat the rest. She was younger than me. Much younger. Well not exactly much younger but she was at the stage in her life when that sort of difference did make a difference. She had just turned 16 and I coming close to 29. The age where some would still see me a young man where others see me as “getting on a bit”. Now this is where our tale takes a step into the dark side. In Paul's home country of Scotland this would be nothing more than frowned upon with the odd comment shouted across the room asking if he. “And your bra.”My precious did exactly as I told her, and slowly lifted her shirt up over her head. I pointed for her to throw it down behind her, and she did before unhooking the clamps to her bra, it falling onto the ground, bringing her small, cute tits into view. She was really crying hard, at this point… poor girl must have really thought I was going to kill her now. She was wrong… I wasn’t going to kill her anytime soon…Slowly, I lifted up a simple fishing hook from the drawer, and before. She was a pretty woman with a melodic voice and I loved her. Most of the time when her son and I disagreed on something she would back me up.She said, “Baby, you knew he would be unfaithful to you. I told you that and would have to accept it or move on.”I felt so safe in her arms. She was caressing me, kissing my forehead.She had told me that even before her son and I got serious but I was too much in love for me to listen to her and he had promised me to be faithful. We had been married two.