The bathroom was lit by one weak little bulb. Mommy and Daddy’s room had only one small window. And Daddy had nailed the curtains to the edge of the...window in the girl’s room, so no light found it’s way into their tiny little space. You are probably wondering why Daddy would have nailed the curtains to the edge of the window so they could not be opened. That is a very good question. The answer is Daddy knows his little girls very well. They like to lean on the windows and pound on the glass.. I reached the open doorway to the bath and froze in shock at what I saw. There was my mother in the over-sized bathtub with a gentleman friend. She was on top of him slowly moving her hips up and down with her eyes closed and mouth open. With mirrors on the walls around and above them, I got a real eyeful of every inch of Mom's body. She was propping herself up with her arms on either side of the tub rim, and her breasts were slick with water and soap, her nipples rigid. Her firm and perfectly. She keeps her bikini line trimmed so it’s not too overgrown, we swap sides and it looks better already.My mother seems happy and I start with my electric razor with balm, which keeps it cool, this time I am pulling her skin taut with the side of my hand on her lips. It doesn’t take long before she is smooth, what a difference, I catch the odd stray hair with another razor and it is done, her fanny lips sticking out all fat and puffy against the soft skin. I run my tongue over her, kissing her. I started to jog down the side walk to get to the park. I put my bluetooth head set in my ear so I could call my friend Becka to come jog with me. I like to stay in good shape. I was 56 and I was about 130lbs but I didnt have a ounce of fat on me. I stoped when I got to the park to wait on Becka to meet up with me like we do every time we go joging. Becka finnaly comes up and says ready to go joging I nod and we both go down the path untill we reach the big oak tree to take a breather we joged.