I took care of my camera while Jeff cleaned the mat with disinfectant wipes. Dad mentioned we needed to put a container of the wipes on the boat.We a...l went to my parent's bedroom to use their shower. I showered with Mom and Jeff while Dad and Beth waited. In the stall, Mom washed my ass.“How’s your ass feel?” Mom said as she rubbed me with her soapy hand.“It’s okay, Mom. I’m a little tender, but it isn’t too uncomfortable,” I said as I fondled Jeff’s cock. “Jeff was gentle.”I glanced out. Our waitress brought her head forward again and French kissed Glenda deeply on the mouth. As I sat transfixed watching this awesome display, our waitress spoke to Glenda telling her how much she loved the taste of her pussy and how much more she would like to do to her, if Glenda was willing. At this time Glenda was totally exposed and without concern to the rest of the club patrons. To my surprise I watched as Glenda reached out and fondled the waitress’ tits and told her she was so turned on. Her highlighted blonde hair cascaded over one shoulder, and the straight sheen of it seemed to glow in the studio lights. He had to touch the alabaster smoothness of her skin, to convince himself that she was real and not some fantasy produced out of his fevered mind. He re-positioned her hand a little more in front, and as he touched the warm skin of her arm, an almost physical shock ran through him; instead of just letting go of her hand, he took the opportunity to slide it across her nubile. Finally, I remove my hands and lean on the rail for support. She grins at me.Then she points at me and gestures like she wants to come up. She holds her hands up and to the side in a questioning manner. I am puzzled, then I realise she wants to know my unit number. I use my fingers to signal 215. She puts her bikini top back on and skips to the entrance on my side of the courtyard.I hear the intercom buzz, and I release the downstairs door for her. Soon, she knocks on my unit door and I open.