He could smell her hair, after a workout smelling of sweat and vanilla. He ran his hands up and down her sides, caressing her nipples on the way down... Her breath slowing, her hands exploring him at the same time. As he kissed her, tasting her raspberry lip gloss, his hands slid into her shorts. He could feel the smallest amount of soft hair, and lower her soft lips, moist with anticipation. Slowly, he lowered her so that she was sitting on the bench. Grabbing her shorts and panties, he. She had to have seen us. I stood naked before the door, trembling. James had been smart enough to turn on the shower. Maybe...we could convince her we were showering together to save water. For the environment. That was a thing, right?“Why are you showering downstairs?” Mom asked.My eyes widened. She didn't know James was in here.“Um...James was hogging the upstairs bathroom,” I lied. “And I really needed to shower. I just felt...”“Grody from school?” Mom sounded amused.“Yeah.”James pressed up. ”“She’s had plenty of practice with Chris. I swear every time I come home I find her with his cock in her mouth.”“Lucky guy.”Cassie took John from her mouth and said, “I can’t help it if I like it so much.”“No you can’t,” John told her, “And you are very good so you should do it whenever you want.”Cassie looked to her mother and asked, “You want to take over?”“Why don’t we both help out John. I’ll suck while you stroke.”“Okay,” Cassie said as her mother took just the head of John’s cock into. If he could make it happen. That was going to be the hard part - making it happen.Even though he was ashamed of himself for what he had done to Shawna the night before what he had done had been beneficial. He hadn't realized how much he had kept bottled up inside after Shawna's confession. It had all come out of him as he took her and used her and yes, abused her. It was as if he had burned the bad shit out of himself and with the bad stuff gone he could look at things and see them in a.