Her bath robe was hanging over one arm and tucked firmly under that arm and held in place with her other hand, was a rolled up towel. It seemed odd to...me…There were towels in the linen closet in the bathroom. I figured maybe it was a favorite towel or something and didn’t give in another thought. As soon as Mom shut the door I was up and out the back door.“Fuck!” Dad was sitting at the patio table, face buried in his lap top. I was really wound up. I was already adjusting the boner in my pants.. She smiled again to herself at the thought of them. The light turned green and Lauren accelerated onto the freeway on ramp. The rush of warm air felt good to them both as they continued onto the freeway merging with the thousands of cars going about their business. Renee was completely unaware of Lauren's lecherous thoughts.Despite the top being down, the noise from the wind rushing by was minimal.“What would you like to eat, Renee? We can stop on the way or I can have something. Brennan’s pulled her blouse out of the waistband of her skirt and his hand slipped under my mother’s blouse and felt her up. I could tell he was talking to her and she was nodding. My mother was working on his belt. My mother had the snap on Mr. Brennan’s pants undone and his zipper down with her hand in his underwear. Mr. Brennan smiled and winked at me. I gulped a mouthful of wine down.Mr. Brennan nodded to his son and waved him over. I watched Greg get up, then pass in front of me and sit on. M. She would have 30 minutes to relax before she got up and madeRon's breakfast.She just started to doze when she felt his arm reach round. His handrested on her right breast and his fingers gently rubbed her nipplethrough the short filmy black babydoll.He slid across the bed to spoon her. She felt his hardness pushingagainst the back of her knickers."I know what comes next" she thought. His other hand rubbed her ruffledpanties a few times, then pulled them down a little to expose her.