I love that. My sac ain’t shaved, so when it gets hairy, find my balls and see what you feel like doing to ‘em.”He patted my head and I felt lik... a third grader earning a gold star. I sucked the nearest ball, which I somehow expected to be rounder. Then its mate. “I could stand this for a good while yet,” he said, “but I can’t leave the store uncovered.”Without moving his legs, he pushed the door of the booth open. Faint red light from the Exit sign spilled into our realm. “Anybody walking by. Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, he straightened his snow white beard and hat with hair. He walked into the bedroom in his CK boxers. Picking up the prosthetic rubber belly from the bed, he strapped it across his toned stomach. He stood in front of the full length mirror, adjusting it, before pulling a white t-shirt over the belly. He pulled on the red and white trousers, tucking the t-shirt in, and slipping into the red and white coat. Finally he fastened the black leather belt. They could not agree which of them is the bhakt and who is the master; Mom picked up the glass of milk from the bedside table, Uncle drank half and Mom drank the other half. Then they started to kiss and fondle each other behaving like a newly married couple who have been lovers for ages. Uncle now laid Mom on her back, there was my Mom lying on the bed spreading her arms wide open, breathing heavily which moved her juicy breasts up and down and her wet chut wide open inviting her master to. I entered the basement just ahead of the deluge, I stripped and showered in the lower bath, as there were some casual clothes and toiletries there. I felt good and clean and horny. The children were staying with her parents, there was a birthday party for a distant cousin, followed by a gathering we were supposed to attend in the evening. What an opportunity! Well, no. I walked up the stairs into the main area of the house. It was empty and quiet, it felt normal. My parents raised me to walk.