It started slowly. I would catch a quick glimpse of her coming from the shower; the damp, tight towel wrapped around Jenny's sweet,young body, only f...rther emphasizing her wondrous curves. When she saw me watching, she always seemed to linger, finding some important task that required her to stay within my sight after her shower. The towel fought a battle with her supple, young body. The rough material seemed to caress her creamy-white tits. Once in a while, the towel would lose the. I was begging Yamini please please, please. I pulled her hand and I tried to place it on my dick. She resisted that, but when I placed her hands on my dick she shivered. I let out a moan because of her sweet hand. I was trying to pull her hands up and down. She was hesitant, but when I tried to pull her underwear she shocked and tried to literally cry saying we should not do it.I was like literally pulling it down with force. She pulled her panties up to stop me from pulling it down. But she. "That's what you need?" I asked gently. "Or should I ask, 'That is what. Baby-girl?'" She caught her bottom lip with her teeth, and slow let it slide free. She swallowed and then smiled. "That's a game I didn't want to start yet," she answered. Her eyes never left mine. "That's a game I would only play if you really, really wanted to," I told her. "We should find a different game to play," she suggested. She smiled and abruptly stood up. She caught my hands and pulled me to my feet. She steered. As for me, Ingrid helped me to understand that my obsession with wanting to see Lydia fuck and suck other men was not at all abnormal. She said this was a very common fantasy for married men to have and showed me many scholarly studies that consistently documented that on average as many as 40% to 50% of all married men secretly wished to see their wives fuck and suck other men. And of that group, at least 60% actually got to really experience watching their wife fuck and suck one or more men.