I could feel my left eye swelling shut as well from Brett's first punch.I leaned into the soothing water of the shower and as I did I heard Regina's m...ther Beth come home. Regina looked up at the sound of Beth's keys in the door and rushed out of the room."Here he is momma. What should I do?"Regina and Beth walked into the bathroom. Last month I would have embarrassed to tears if two women had walked into the room where I was naked; but by now it almost seemed normal. Beth took one look at me. . I can't believe, ... that I could feel like that." I take it that it felt good," I smiled."More than good," she whispered as she clung to me.I separated us saying, "Why don't you dry off while I finish my shower?" Don't you want me to wash your thing?" she asked with disappointment in her voice."I would love for you to wash my cock," I replied, "But we are going to run out of hot water soon and I don't want to finish with a cold shower. Maybe we can make up for it later if you still want. Only 5 bedrooms upstairs and 3 downstairs. Hell, the thing didn't even have a pool!The last room in the hall upstairs, on the right, was the door to the master bedroom of the house. Walking down the hall, I could hear slight moans and cries coming from within. When I got to the door, I opened it slowly and peered in. Even in my age now, I still get a thrill watching other people have sex, so I thought I would take a quick peek and see what some lucky stud had nabbed.Peeking in through a slight. “Everybody gets sick.”“I’m not everybody.” she simply replied, smiling at me. “So what’re your plans for the night?”“Nonexistent.” I shrugged.She grinned. “Wrong-o. We’re hanging the fuck out.”“More Castle Crashers?” I asked.“If you want.”I was going to make some petty remark about how the lack of sex would make it less fun, but then I thought of Salvador. I so desperately wanted to prove him wrong, but all I kept doing was proving him right. I shook my head. ‘I can do this, ‘ I thought to.