I got my card, and went to the elevator, and got into my room, with no problems.I checked my emails, and answered the important ones, and email hubby ...o tell himthat I would be home on Sunday, and that I would call before I left for home.(He hasnot shown me a lot of interest in the past few years, and we have been more roommatesthan a couple!)I decided to get a shower, and get clean clothes on and try to get some food before it got too late.Just as I was stepping into the shower to turn on the. Your approach is probably correct, that you consider what you and Cindy are going to do, but that is not the question I asked. What do YOU want to do?”“I don’t think I can answer that without knowing what Cindy wants.”His dad shook his head, “Okay. If you were married, or engaged, or were older and had the ability to provide financial support, the questions would be different. And I am not knocking you our belittling your feelings or commitment. What I want you to do is think only of yourself. Remarkably, neither John nor I had cum. We rejoined with her, and after some more fun, I could feel my cum starting to rise, she was sucking me and I warned her I was close, with that, John, said the same and he was deep in her pussy at the timeC “cum over my tits,” she said, “I want to watch you both.” We moved quickly, and she pushed her breasts together, a few strokes and I shot cum hard over her, the first shot, straight over her tits and hit her chin, then three or four more over her. “Let’s get those pants in the washer,” she said.It struck me then that despite all I’d done to her, my mother in law had never seen me naked.Louise took my hand and guided me into the laundry room where I removed my pants and underwear and handed them to her. “As long as I’m waiting for the wash, I might as well take a shower,” I said.Turning around she was taken aback to see my nether-parts caked in cum. “Hmmm...” was her only comment. Then another brainstorm.“You can use a shower too. Why.