I leaned forward, my face almost touching her hot wet breast, and slipped my arm around her back. She grabbed my other arm with her other hand and we ...anaged to get her to her feet. She stepped out of the tub and only then did she pick up the towel and begin to dry off.She smiled at me then. "Which one are you? Are you the one who's banging the cheerleader or are you the one who is flunking out?" I didn't know how she knew so much about us, but it amazed me that she seemed to lack any. What Chris had always wanted was now here. His sister was now a social outcast just like him, hell even worse than him, he was pretty much ignored for the most part. Jamie would not be having that problem anytime soon. Why was it not as much fun as he thought it would be?He let his mind wander back to last night, he had been flying high then. Everything was going better than he could have possibly dreamed when Jamie had went down on the midway. Like his dad, Chris had thought at first it was. Thats a good faggot. Now, your wife and daughter wanted me to come let you know breakfast was almost done. Oh and if youre extra good and dont touch yourself all day I might have a reward for you tonight. She turned and walked out. I dressed and came down to a nice breakfast with my family and my Black Goddess. Nothing seemed out of place. Sarina didnt even hint at the previous night. My wife was distant as ever and seemed oblivious to what was going on in her own home. During breakfast. Okay?” Luke agreed.So the two gathered their soap, towels, and washcloths and headed for the shower. Mike really wanted to get another look at that uncircumcised cock that he wanted so badly. About 5 minutes in the shower and Luke suddenly started sobbing.Mike questioned, “Luke? What’s wrong?”Luke, between sobs, “Look at me, a grown, macho man, crying like a baby! Maybe I’m just overwhelmed. I don’t really know.”Mike did the only thing he knew to do. Put his arms around Luke, held him, hugged.