So I built up the courage and went inside her room. It was empty. I heard the noise coming from the bathroom. I unlocked the bathroom and it opened. T...here was a huge round bathtub in the corner of the bathroom. I saw Shreya sitting inside the bathtub.Except for her naked shoulders and face, the remaining body was completely covered by the foam. Her eyes were closed and her head rested on the edge of the bathtub. I walked silently towards her. She opened her eyes and looked at me. I was scared. What if this was pandora’s box? How many beautiful woman hung off the arm of men far uglier and older than him in the name of the almighty dollar? Could we ever be the moral judge of his stripper addiction if we allowed her, my precious wife, to be debased beneath him like a low-class call girl?My mind envisioned clumps of his precum, sticking to her walls. She looked lesser to me now, like a stupid, wayward bitch. Less than human.I was so horny. I was feverishly, devotedly horny. Ten. She slid out from under me, leaving me on all fours with my fully hard cock and balls hanging down. I watched her hop off the bed and open the blinds to the two large floor to ceiling windows facing us. When she hopped back into the bed, she laid on her side at the headboard and lifted her right leg into the air. With her smooth pussy on full display to me, she said, “Come over here and fuck me like my mom loves for my dad to do to her.”I climbed alongside and scotched right up against her. Her. “Did you see which way that woman went?” Joseph asked the teenager.“What woman?” the kid asked. The expression on his face showed that he thought Joseph might be delusional.“Um, uh,... nothing. Forget it,” Joesph mumbled. To himself, he thought, “That looked like the girl outside the cafe the other day. I wonder where she went.”“That was a close call,” Farrah said to Torstein and Eleanor later that evening when they met in the woods near Joseph's house.“You foolish child, that was just.