I continue to kiss her and moved one hand slowly(as always to give her time to stop me) around the inside of her shirt. The other hand is now working ... little down low, he is watching this with lust. I now need to make a decision, how far will this go? All talking has come to a halt..............I am now thinking if I show a tit he will want some too. OK! this is a fantasy of mine but wow I am living it. My heart is going a 100 MPH and my mind is racing that fast too. I started to move. Beginning to kiss your neck and collar bone gradually beginning to work my way down your beautiful body while the hot water from the shower bounces off of it. Working my way down your body my hands move to your breasts and softly squeeze them together while my lips work down between them, taking great care not to miss anything nor any spot. I can hear you moan as my tongue flicks your nipples, teasing them and restoring them to their fully erect position. Sucking them into my mouth, ensuring. Hitching wails and stuttered breathing makes my body weak and I have to lower myself to the ground. Huddling in the corner of my unnatural shower, I tuck my legs in closer to my torso and stick my head between my knees. I understand now what has happened. Unable to fight against what is happening to me and trapped here against my will, my fight or flight reflex has been warring within me all this time, finally imploding and causing the mother of all panic attacks. If I don’t calm down soon, I. Other than that they are almost identical. They even share clothes quite frequently.My wife knows my fascination with photography because she has posed for me since before we were even married, both dressed and totally nude. So when she saw a very sexy and discreet photo in a magazine of a nude mother and her daughter against a beautiful sunset she said quite honestly that I could have taken a better picture. Their backs were mostly toward the camera and it was just light enough to see the.