A couple minutes later she called down “Erik? Erik, are you there? Can you bring me a towel? I haven’t got mine with me.”Erik went upstairs and ...rabbed a towel from the closet. He knocked on the bathroom door and said “I’ll just leave it here by the door.”“Can you bring it in to me? I’ve got soap in my eye and I don’t want to trip.”Erik opened the door and tried not to look, but couldn’t help it. Joanne was out of the shower and stood there completely nude, and dripping wet. The water glistened. Part of what had helped settle it in our minds was that Old Doc Harvey was getting on in years ... Even when Tori was born, he had not been a young man anymore and that was over twelve years ago. He hasn't retired but the citizens of Manatee Bay have been careful not to overwork our dear (and only) doctor. The principal factor, however, had been that Ingrid and her husband, Eric Thorsson had moved into Willow Lane from Reykjavik, last summer. Eric was an engineer and geothermal specialist; he. I didn't mind that part.We had our business meeting and got back to the villagers around 6:30 for a fantastic wild-meat African dinner. Before dinner, there was quite a bit of singing and African dancing. As I had noticed before, African males walk hand-in-hand to show that they are best friends. I had noticed that several other countries have this custom, too.After dinner, Ken came to me to see how I liked the dinner. As we talked, he held my hand and we slowly walked around the grounds. I. I went down stairs not being able to look dad in the eye knowing I had seen his huge cock and him wanking it to relieve himself. I later looked on the computer to see why guys done this, it was for relief as well as pleasure, it also said that women did it to males as well as males do it to males.I laid in bed that night naked playing with myself having orgasms as I thought of my dads cock. I decided to do something about it and tried to set him up with amates mum a total disaster, and probaly.