The car had drifted and the wheels bumped against something, I hastily corrected, breathed slowly, concentrated on driving safely for a bit, but my ey...s were dragged back to the mirror. Carol was all pale skin, a reclined ghost, her dark skirt was up above her waist and her long legs were bare, curled up and around Mark’s exposed bum, his head was buried in her naked tits, she was rapt, her head thrown back, I think I was forgotten.The heady smell of sex was filling the car, I cracked my window. My little dick was jumping straight and hard as he tickled my balls and continued to finger my asshole at the same time. If my mind was thinking this was wrong, but my dick was very excited and he knew it. He pulled his finger out of my asshole and ran his hand over my slowly sprouting pubes and said, oh yeah, you're sweet, so sweet. Somehow this excited me even more that being nude before this man and having him run his hands all over my naked body was making him happy, and, I have to. "Come on" He said one last time."OK" I said, and smirked back.At this point we knew what was happening. He had quickly taken off his shirt earlier but now he slowly took of his shorts. He gave me the pleasure of the reveal. As he pulled his short down, it showed the hairy base, then the shaft and then the underwear clung momentarily on the head and fell off. I stood there watching. "You gonna get naked too or are you gonna shower in your clothes."I smiled and started to undress. "I don't know. And it's really a blur, because when you get right down to it, the ONLY real family is Alan. And then there's my in-laws and a step-daughter, and those always count as family, but then there's Cindy and Susan and who they bring and it's rather nebulous as to where 'friends' end and 'family' begins and I love it.It was all that: laughing, carrying on, enjoying conversation and food. Nobody upset, nobody drunk, nobody mad, and at the end of the evening we all went our separate ways after a round.