I thought I had the house to myself. So I got out of bed naked and walked to the bathroom and left the door open, (cause I thought I was alone) I turn...d on the shower waited a minute and got in. As I was showering I started to stroke my cock and getting it hard after a few minutes of stroking I got out of the shower and realized I didn’t get myself any towels to dry off, so out to the hall way I went with a hard on and dripping wet from the shower. As I turned the corner there was my Mother. I have no earthly recollection of the first one I took whilst my wife was in a slumber in the upstairs bedroom other than she made the most delicious whimpers after opening up to take me inside her tight youthful cunt with eyes brimming with guilt at "fooling around" with a married man. The fact that my Patricia was always careful to choose a young lady with modest behavior and at least eighteen years of age made things most acceptable to me in terms of obedient compliance and legal niceties. I. My father shook his hand, my mother hugged him, and I stood there and smiled like an idiot. Aunt Dot told him that he would be staying in the room next to mine. He thanked her and said he must be going. Uncle Frank shook his hand one more time, and he was gone. The rooms were adjoined by a thin wooden door with a lock. We were to share a bathroom. I cursed in my head, no more walking into the bathroom naked anymore. I thought about what Abe looked like naked and I felt a tingle in my tummy. I. ‘Hi, Jack.’ ‘Hi, Elly. How are the boys?’ ‘They’re fine, and they’re still talking about the sharks and white whales. That was nice of you to take them there.’ ‘Oh, I had fun too. We should take them to all the museums. It would be good for me to see them again after so many years.’ ‘I’ve never been to the Art Institute or the Adler Planetarium, and always wanted to go.’ ‘The Art Institute might be a little too advanced for the guys, but we can certainly go to the planetarium. You and I can go.