Digging a sock out of the loose mismatched collection in the back of the drawer, I dropped my pajamas and slid the sock over my cock before getting ba...k onto the bed. I didn't invent this, but after my friend Tony explained it to me, it made sense. No mess to clean up after you came, and then you sneak them in the wash with the rest of the clothes.As I slowly humped the mattress, pretending that it was me on top of Mom while I ground myself into the bedding, I wondered whether I was like Dad in. However, instead of a reprimand, Samantha laughed and she and Cadence shared a knowing look. Lucy decided to ask her niece about this later, but she let it go for now."That sounds like a lot of fun", Lucy said. "Is it alright if I take a shower before dinner? I feel filthy from the airport." "Sure", Samantha said and Lucy headed toward the bathroom. As soon as she was out of sight, Samantha knelt before her daughter and lifted her skirt, revealing Cadence's impressive erection. "Baby, you've. I barely remember mom driving us home around mid-night. When we got back home, Aunt Sharon had to help me down to our basement bedroom, because I was a little tipsy and had problems walking. We said our "good-nights" to mom and headed down the two flights of basement stairs. Sharon wrapped her arm around my waist to help steady me, while pointing me in the right direction. I stumbled once on the stairs, and Aunt Sharon's hand slipped up from my waist and grasped my left breast in an attempt. I needed a second set of eyes on it, and that meant waiting for Sherri.I pondered that. There really wasn't any rush, was there? Sherri'd said she'd call me in a couple of days, so I could let the letter sit for a while. I could fill the time until then.That night, I buried my nose in a novel, and the next day I threw myself into my work. On the way home, I stopped at the bookstore and snagged another paperback, which I started after dinner. I did a few chores when I got stiff from just sitting.