"Well, not my problem, laundry is done by mom, so you should ask her ifanything has changed," Jesse replied while grabbing her empty bowl andheading t... the sink, appearing bored of the situation.After breakfast I headed back to my room and changed my boxers, but thenext pair and even the next one after that still felt uncomfortable. Igave up at the last pair and decided to go commando. I headed out andnoticed my mother walking out of her bedroom."You're up early," she said while yawning, still. The only light in the room came from a television playing a porno. He could see some guy pushing his cock into an extremely skinny and short girl in pigtails. She was moaning as all professional actresses do, the volume playing very low.Frank sat on the bed and kicked off his shoes. Unbuttoning his shirt, he patted a spot on the bed next to him. Mark, now more confused than ever, slowly walked over."I'll go first," Frank said. "You can watch this until it's your turn, ok?"Mark nodded in a daze.. I feel relaxed as I start running hot water into the sink, letting it fill to the brim with steaming water. Gently, I use a cloth to wash my face. It's deliciously hot, and I think of your hot breath on my skin as I run the cloth slowly down my neck. A drop of water escapes the cloth and makes it's way slowly down my neck and onto my breast. I like it. Squeezing the cloth, more droplets move down my skin onto my hard nipples and I imagine your tongue, wet and hot, making the same slow and. My asshole was feeling swollen and I thought amusingly to myself that I wouldn’t be able to sit properly for a week or more. After we finished drying out our juices, we sat for some time, speechless, on the bench to catch our breath and relax. Time had no value and we didn’t seem to care that it was already past 10.00 in the night. Then we decided to take a hot shower together. With a lot of shower jell we started rubbing one other’s back, chest, legs, buttocks and then concentrated on washing.