.. Or how any of that has anything to do with me." What about all of that bullshit you taught us growing up?" he said tersely. "What about accepting y...ur responsibilities and doing the right thing?" he said even louder. "I came down here to talk to you about coming home so we could be a family again. I wanted you to come back to help Mom through whatever she's going through. None of us have a clue why you just vanished while Mom was injured. You disappeared without a fucking trace or any reason. She thought he really didn’t want to do this either, but had to make it work to have a grandson. He had some thick hand lotion and put some on his hand. She had a weird look on her face. He reached around behind her and rubbed it into the skin of her tan warm smooth back and shoulders, like a massage.Her latin eyes, with their fake long black eyelashes and makeup, were blinking while trying to look back at him with an impatient and concerned look as she said in broken English “Um, this is. I also think about certain situations like doctors, physiother****ts, nurses looking at me undress or my body and women watching me is just as arousing mentally!Inevitably this posed the question of my own looking at crotches for hints of cock size and state of erection. I tend to do this in public places where I am just a face in the crowd rather than in familiar places and setting. Trains tend to get my crotch watch attention as people look bored and rarely talk to anyone else. I am also. My aunt was very happy. Later that night, I found my aunt again peeping. The next day, my dad took a day off and my mom asked me to go out for a movie. I knew their plan so I said OK. But actually I went to the back of our house to where the ventilation to my parent’s bedroom opened. I removed the glass slabs. No one was there. I thought they must be enjoying in the hall or the other room. But then my dad entered. He was wearing only his inner. After a few minutes, my aunt came with my mom.