We don’t want anyone getting into an accident driving home if they are tired,” I said. “That’s why I had those rooms converted and fitted out....��“Cool, I might take advantage of those on the days we stay late rehearsing,” Don said. “It’s a fair drive home from here, and being able to crash in one of the rooms here sounds good. Beat’s the hell out of crashing on the road home.”We then played through ‘Bobby McGee’ again and as usual, Allison killed it; having the two extra keyboard players allowed. .just fine thanks, trying to cover up my initial enthusiasm. Vince told me to drop my bag in the closet, and then escorted me down stairs. We toured the house, he made us both a drink (Gin and tonic, which I still enjoy today!).We chatted for a bit and he suggested I help myself to taking a shower, etc while he went and got out of his suit and into something comfortable. I quickly jumped at the chance to be alone with that incredible closet.Vince hadn't made any attempt to make a pass at. I was working up a good rhythm when the door opened to reveal Jean, oh shit I thought I'm in trouble now. She stood there in her dressing gown and as usual showing off her tits, fuck me I was stuck between a rock and a hard place, my eyes were fixed on her tits and my hand was still rhythmically stroking my hard cock, all thoughts of tearing my frenulum totally gone out of my mind. She stood and looking at me, and to my surprise opened her dressing gown and exposed her pussy, Jesus I'd never. I moved closer to the mirrored image and saw that my brother was holding onto a throbbing erection and trying to point it at the toilet. I nearly died laughing but knew that if I did, I would be so busted for looking so I sat there watching with my hand over my mouth. He had quite an impressive boner that I had never seen before and I suppose a sister shouldn’t, but I was getting a bit turned on by it. I started to feel a little sorry for him but let him be for the moment and thought maybe a.