He knew why he was here, make no mistake. Jane had already made that quite obvious, as she clung onto him and kissed his delicious lips and ground her...pelvis into his crotch. Boy I wish I had a sex manual handy. But, I had a good imagination and I too was fuelled with the natural aphrodisiac called lust and desire. The perfect ice-breaker to any platonic relationship. Although I have to say, Mike’ s aftershave was driving me a little crazy. The heady blend of male cologne always made wet. So she asked me in a text if was I doing it all the time I was down there.“Doing what?” I asked, genuinely confused.“Beating off :)” she sent.I stared at my phone for a moment, bemused by her crudeness. “Duh,” I said back.“That’s a lot of time,” she sent. An hour went by. “How many times u do that in a day??”“Hah. Just once. Or not at all.” I was being obscure on purpose, throwing her off maybe.“?? I don’t get it.”“It’s called edging. Google it,” I teased.Another two hours. We were sitting down. I've been shaving my legs twice a week during the warmer months since Iwas a teenager. While I knew what I was doing, this body's terrain wasunknown to me. I've also never in my life had to shave my chest andarms. That was an interesting experience. But I took my time.When I was done my new body was smooth like I remember my old bodybeing. A little bigger and more muscular, but I felt the euphoria oftreating this body as my own.I put on a clean pair of boxer shorts and walked out to Madison.. “It’s about what I found in your room.” He stopped playing. The game wasn’t paused it was running but his hands were not moving. He didn’t look at me; he was just thinking what to do. After a few seconds he realized he cannot deny the inevitable and he looked at me. I could see terror in his eyes. He looked up to me and asked, “What did you find out dad?”“You look like you have seen a ghost my son.” I chuckled. “What do you think I found in your room?” Now I was the calm one. I could feel how.