This whole thing would definitely require more thought. John finally gathered himself, and said, “Thanks, Bill. I appreciate your sharing those very...personal facts. I don’t know what I want, but I’ll not try to be ‘noble’ and make the decision for her.”“Good, now lets talk about the system.”For the next two hours they went over their existing system, if you could call it that. They were using one of the last Digital Alphas, before Digital was bought out by Compaq and then, ultimately, by HP.. They fell onto the heated and steaming skin of her back, startling her with their pins of cold. She sat up abruptly, thrusting her hips forward and down. A wholly different tone filled the air as she cried out. The ice slid down her back and she tried to shake her hips to dislodge them. She gasped at the pleasure she was causing both of us. Her eyes jumped to mine and they were begging for an entirely different need. A naughty smile crept to my lips and I twisted my hand in her hair. More ice. "Not at the time, but I certainly do now!" He joked back, once more looking towards mom for any sign of disapproval here. Obviously there was none as she laughed, already pouring some wine into the glasses as Steven walked around, climbing the few short steps before settling down into the tub with us. Passing out the glasses, I soon raised mine."A toast!" I proclaimed. "To New Beginnings!" To New beginnings!" Both mom and Steven replied, and though our glasses certainly didn't clink, we touched. " There was a smile more like a smirk when she finished her point with: "You can dilute some of that acid. Too much and you might kill the tree."With nothing left to banter, I nodded. But before I did go outside, I slipped into my bedroom and, on some inexplicable impulse, I took off both my shorts and boxers and only put my shorts back on. That my cock was almost free of restraint was both sensual and erotic. I didn't know why I did it but I just did. It may have been the effects of the beer.