I was so embarrassed when she walked in and caught me. I had lubed my cock with Vaseline and was stroking it like a madman. I had just started to come... and when I opened my eyes, she was standing there. I did not know what to say. She smiled and said, “Looks like you are having fun!” I turned red! She said, “Don’t be embarrassed we all do it!” Then she walked out. The night of her son’s arrest, she was very worried. I tried to comfort her and we started talking about some of the funny things. It's amazing. From seventh grade on he used to beat me up and take mylunch money, and other things happened as well." Roy blushed and lookedat his plate, and Frankie, an observant wife, looed past the table where Roywas shuffling his legs in that adoably geeky way, and thought she spotted anerection. But it couldn't be. Frankie knew her husband had some kinks,but didn'tthink he was a fag. Frankie reached over and stroked Roy's crimson cheeks. Frankie wondered whether Chisel had molested Roy,. Or maybe we had done it in the midst of all the sex during the night; I was a little hazy on the details. The end result though was that I had woken up surrounded by smooth, soft, and cool skin.Linda was on my right and she was languid and relaxed - sporting a satisfied expression on her face even while asleep. She had an arm across my chest and one leg draped over my hip. Emily was on my left, and she lay facing me with her long legs drawn up towards her chest. I had an arm around the girl,. " "Hey," I shot back, "did you just compare your only son to a ruthless dictator who killed millions of people?" "Well, when you put it that way it sounds pretty cold. But you are hardly the sensitive type that someone like Lilly would date." That assessment would have been true until the last twenty-four hours, yet something in me had changed and I could not explain it. But hiding the new me, I shrugged, "Yeah, you are probably right." I left my two sexy family members alone, my head actually.