"Tess giggled and said, "I'll never tell, but Jane talks about it all the time."Anyway, to say that I didn't care for Jane or Fred would be an underst...tement. But Jane was my wife's oldest and dearest friend and I had to smile and be civil around them. Had I been Catholic five minutes in their company would have qualified me for sainthood and they were going to be in the house for five days. Fortunately I would only have to put up with them for one day, two at the most. I was scheduled to leave. I took a deep breath that did nothing to calm the nerves or bolster my courage and pushed open the door of the bathroom. I'd left the light on low, and as I moved from the doorway, it illuminated enough of the room to enchant me.Ken had left the doors to the private balcony open and I could smell the ocean air salty and mixed with the perfume of flowers that were blooming riotously outside. The winds were blowing into the room, making the thin white sheer curtains billow like ghosts. The bed. After supper she retired to bed. I went to my room studied for a while and then lied in the bed and slept. I did not bolt the door from inside. I as usual was sleeping totally naked and when I sleep I have deep sleep.I woke up in the morning and I had my customary bath, had breakfast with Bhabi and she went her way and I mine. We did not talk much. In the evening as usual I was in the room. the prayer time came and I went to the puja room, same routine. she did aarthi and parshad was. My cock had gotten a message that something was going on and started to stiffen up more than it already was. It seems that she had been eyeing the bulge in my pants for the last few minutes and when the outline of my dick started to grow in my jeans, a smile started to grow across her face. “Good!” was the only word that came out of her grinning mouth. She wasn’t buckled in, so she quickly moved closer to me and rubbed her hand on my firm shaft that immediately became rock hard when it realized.