In front of him, the woman was bent forward away from him, offering him – and me – a clear view of her asshole. It was not a virginal sight; she h...d obviously been buggered many times in her career. It also looked like the hole had been artificially enlarged with a plug.I watched as the guy spread the lubricant all over her butt cheeks, working carefully and precisely the way my wife does when she's spreading chocolate over a freshly baked cake. Then his finger drove inside her, plunging a hole. You can't know everything and do everything and be everything. That's," I searched for the right word, "hubris." There's that insight again."This smile was proud. I wondered how many different smiles we had.It was not insulting. He felt both sides of this. When I came up with something he admired, he felt it was unexpected. At the same time, he expected it. He'd have to figure that out himself just like I would."What were we talking about?" I asked."The future importance of sex."He gave it some. Sitting beside her was a late-twenties version of the woman.On the other side of the bed was a thirtyish, tall attractive blonde, who bore many of the same facial features as the man lying in the bed. Lovingly she carefully wiped her father’s now bald head.Their silent vigil was interrupted by a soft knock on the door. A tall, blonde man stuck his head in.“Sis, is he awake?” he whispered to the blonde.“Not right now, Tim,” replied Angie. “He’s only awake for short amounts of time. The morphine. He was washing his hair so his eyes were closed and gave me a chance to check him out. I could see his dick hanging between his legs. Initially, I didn’t catch him with an erection and stroking it. But then, while tilting his head back into the water to rinse his hair, he reached down and started rubbing his dick. He played with it a bit and it did grow some, but I don’t think it got all the way hard before he reached up to finish rinsing his hair. That left his dick sticking out from his.