It was like a muffled moaning and some grunted cursed words being thrown out. When I turned to enter the kitchen I could not believe my eyes. I had ca...ght my parents fucking in the counter. My mother was moaning while my father was fucking her from behind. Both of them were completely naked.“DAD! MOM! What are you doing?” I said, immediately exiting the kitchen.“What does it look like? You’re dad is fucking me.” mom screamed.“It’s totally normal, son.” My dad added.“Since when?! Have some. Interstingly, this is the time when I start thinking of reason’s to procrastinate. I should get a drink, or fix something to eat. I think I have to go to the bathroom, but realize that I really don’t. I run my tongue over my teeth though, and realize that they could use a good brushing. And I should change this shirt, it’s really to nice to be working in. I know that all of this is just a way to avoid potentially spoiling the beautiful golden background I’ve created by putting down my pencil. ’ ‘Well he’s a bit of charmer, isn’t he? I’d tell Flo to beware but I’m afraid she’d just eat him alive.’ Florence was already holding court, my dad the lead courtier, weaving a youthful charm around the room. I smiled and looked over at them all, a wish in my heart that at their age I would have as much fun. ‘Seriously, though,’ said Alex, ‘men like Florence and she likes men. Just don’t let them play poker with her.’ I shivered, suddenly aware of the devastation Florence could wreak on a game. .. covert about sex.When the questions started coming my way, I held my own, but very quickly the questions took a turn down a road that I wasn't ready to travel, being the old man of the group. Now in my day, but that's a different story. These very sexy young women knew the effect they were having on me and before I got somewhere I couldn't return from, I said goodnight.The next day was a errand day for me and the girls were going to go to the town about 25 miles east. I didn't know about it,.