She would make it home before I would leave for school and she would take a shower. Almost every morning I would make sure to finish my breakfast so I...could have some fun. I would go to the bathroom door and look through the hole in the door that I only knew was there. This week I didn't have to worry about my dad being home to catch me, so I freely whipped out my dick and started jacking off while watching he undress. It made me late for school that day. On Tuesday I decided that I wanted to. I nearly sprinted over to him, catching him when he was just out of reach of the door. Again I grabbed his empty hand and tried to pull him around to face me, but he wasn’t budging. “It was my fault,” I began, “I shouldn’t have pulled you into me so quick.”He didn’t respond. I tried to turn him towards me, but he wouldn’t budge. “It’s okay,” I continued, “Turn around and come back.”Still no response. But when I pulled his hand again, John started to turn towards me. He was about halfway towards. ” I lent to kiss her but she danced away. “Well, get in there.” She put on her commanding mothers voice and pointed to the shower. “Okay. Okay.” I said hopping about as my foot got caught in the leg of my sticky shorts. I turned my back to her and removed underwear and quickly made my way into the rather spacious shower. In fact the whole room was spacious and the decor was modern without being over the top. The colouring was predominantly white paint and light grey tiles, not exactly my. "Kathy, our good neighbor, had bought out the house mortgage after Josh's bank had foreclosed. Kathy was a single mother. She had used the life insurance money from her police officer husband's death to buy into Josh's former residence. Our kids were the same age and soon became fast friends, always together. As a single mom, Kathy worked long hours, we had basically "adopted" her kids. It was just as easy to load two kids into the car for a baseball game, or day at the beach, as four kids..