No. It's not wrong. When I first met your mom I knew we destined to be together. " I realized that dad had put his hand on my knee and was slowly mo...ing it up towards my cock. I watched it advance with a mixture of apprehension and anticipation. I was not new to gay experiences. I had had a few in my life already and joined them to some extent. I guess I would catagorize myself as being bisexual. Dad's fingers were curling around my cock, rubbing gently. Dad was a stikingly hamsomes man. Which I was fine with. There’s nothing I love more than having somebody enjoy the sight of my dick. I can only assume that other people feel as good as I do when I drink in a beautiful body, breasts, and other sensual body parts. Sadly some people do not get so excited so easily, and not for hours at a time. Like I do. It would be great to live in a world where men and women could just be naked and horny when the weather was warm. Everyone enjoying sexy cocks and beautiful pussies. I spend. Still holding Jeremy’s hardness with one hand, Brittany picked up the soap with her other hand and began to rub it over Jeremy’s body. Over his strong chest, both his arms, his loins, around the back for a quick tushyscrub. They both giggled. Then Brittany gently soaped Jeremy’s scrotum, finally running the bar up and down the length of Jeremy’s shaft. ‘Nothing like a good ‘soap-job’,’ Jeremy quipped. Even more fun was when Brittany pulled his penis under the water and spent quite some time. Jim pulled off the nightie and stepped into the shower. As he washed, he felt the streams of water hitting his breasts. He found the feeling erotic and was soon more than slightly aroused. For all its strangeness this body felt good.When he had finished he dried his body. He wasn't quite sure how to dry his long hair, so he decided to ask Julie. He put on one of Anne's dressing gowns, at first sight he thought it would be too small for him, but he remembered he was a lot smaller than he.