Do we need to shower first? Whatever you want, so do I!" Yes," she said. "I want you clean, really clean ... all over," she said with more lust in her...throat this time.I walked into her shower and turned it on. It had room for the two of us. While I was waiting for it to get hot enough, I felt a hand encapsulate my dick."I never wanted to take a shower with your father before, but you look like fun," she said giving me a truly remarkable kiss.All we did in the shower was wash one another really. We'd have to have our own CAP IDs and get selected on our own results. That's what Mom had scheduled for us to do on our birthdays.Mom was still explaining to Sarge while Rog was feeling us up and 'inspecting' us (as he put it). Nobody except me but my doctor has had hands on my tits until Rog did that day. He even ran a hand down our crotches and Lisa squealed. Later on she told me that he had surprised her by sticking a finger up into her. She hadn't expected that at all! He didn't do that. ” She called out from the open door, her attention away from her findings as she called out to her husband. With her back turned, she never spotted the white droplet begin to sluggishly squirm its way down the surface of the glass and over the gloved finger.“Really? Well, that’s disappointing, but at least it served its purpose, what do you say to HERBIE making dinner tonight?”Smiling, Susan called out again, oblivious to the droplet make its way down her wrist all the way to the hem of her. I guess I would see if the carpet matched the d****s. She was quite a bit shorter, and dare I say it, dumpier than her girlfriend. She always wore shapeless sweats and never anything remotely form fitting. Her face however, was just the opposite, like an angel had traded faces and she was so, so beautiful. At least in her face."What happened? What! What?" I asked. Karen had a look of incredulousness on her face."The other team had a run back, then the play after the kick off, they intercepted.