I paused the broadcast and stepped into the shower, reading the instructions and applying it, I set a timer before washing it off. I wasn’t exactly ... hairy guy before so it made light work as I watched my sparce body hairs float off down the drain. Washing myself without any hair was an entirely new experience, everything felt so smooth and had a heightened awareness. My nipples seemed extra sensitive, and my cock and balls felt so different. My dick was now very hard and it seemed even bigger. I felt certain that Doreen's mom knew exactly when her daughter was taking it either in her pretty ass or between her soft red lips. Doreen's mom was an attractive woman with lots of dedicated work at the church committees under her belt.The father was always a little bit out of it and I suspected he was either on some sort of medication or he was slipping into early Alzheimer's in a relaxed sort of way.I know it probably sounds a little perverted of me but had sort of a thing for Doreen's mom. She said to me, “Ah! I see, I will do the dirty part” and she started unbuckling his jeans and I was off to get a drink, when I came back with 2 glasses and a bottle of wine which I found in my cupboard,she had his shirt and his jeans off and then was getting his jocks off. I sat down with my glass and observed her ass as it was wriggling in front of me, then she giggled, and looked at me, and said "I guess, even in drunken splendor,this one is awake". I noticed that she had his jocks off and. She is also adamant that when she spanks me it is very hard because in her book spankings are designed to teach me a lesson so she doesn’t stop until I am crying my eyes out. I was quite happy to accept that because the thought of being spanked made me wet and the thought of being spanked hard by my Mum made me wetter still. It soon settled down and it became clear that Mum quite preferred to be in charge and make all the home decisions for me, whilst I willingly accepted her decisions to.