I somehow pushed in my dick and get to her room, grabbed the towel and came back, the door is still open somewhat halfway. I knocked the door.Come in ...oney”(Come in son). I went in , only then, Mom took the robe from the hook in a way making sure I saw all her assets thoroughly. she held it across her chest. a half of the Jugs were covered and an end hem of the robe hung before her crotch. I handed her the towel. and she stared at the tent in front of my boxer. my still hard cock was attracting. I couldn’t believe she let me read this, it was so personal, so revealing, so sexy, and then so terribly tragic. In a very small nutshell, Mel had been a ‘kept woman’ to a very wealthy man much older than her. About as old as I am, in fact. They were engaged in a Dom/sub relationship for nearly two years, but I wasn’t sure of the exact timeframe. Mel was completely in love with this guy; he was appreciative and gave her all kinds of very expensive gifts, including paying off her student. She allowed us to float closer to shore. "We should've brought our swimsuits," she replied."I wouldn't have brought mine. In fact, I didn't bring mine. I left it home." We could always go skinny dipping," she chirped."I have no bathing suit because I have no intention of getting out of this boat, not until I can see the sand. Maybe if I had one of those old time diving suits, with the big fucking brass helmet." Are you a prude?" my sister started laughing, "you and your fucking brass helmet!". I quietly walked over to my drawer. I slipped out of my pajama pants and shirt and wrapped myself in a black silk robe. I looked over at Dan one last time then headed out of the room. By the time I stepped out of my front door, Stano was standing outside of his car smoking a cigarette. I anxiously walked over to him. My body missed everything about him and I wondered if he could notice just by the look on my face. Stano locked eyes with me and licked his lips.“Mmhhh girl! Girl you get sexier.