I heard there was a strip club outside of Toronto that was all shemales. The club was celebrating its 5th anniversary and I decided to take the hour a...d half drive north of the border. I arrived early in the afternoon thanks to my directions from Mapquest and went down the basement stairs. As soon as I walked in, I was greeted by the bouncer/bartender and a beautiful black goddess. I paid my cover, and ordered a beer. “My name is Ashley, want to go for a dance?” She asked“Sure, just let me me. That bathroom had a walk-in shower. The enclosure was made of textured plastic, and I hated the way it let anyone look in at you. Too many movies, I guess. Seeing a girl naked in a shower not aware that a camera is watching everything she does. Not that anyone snuck into the bathroom to watch me. I wouldn't put it past them though, especially that fucking little Robert.In the bathroom, I locked the door and stripped off my t-shirt. Paranoia made me stop with the t-shirt still on my arms, and. ... "Ya alright in there big guy?"The response... "Fine... Smart ass!" and then... "Oh shit! Sara can you bring in my body wash for me? It's in my travel bag." Sure daddy" I reply. That's when it happened. I walk into the bathroom and it was like I was hit by a bolt of lightning! My father, standing in the shower washing his hair had just given me quite the profile view of him courtesy of the glass shower door. I stood there mesmerized by him. My eyes transfixed on his wet cock. I felt a stir. And then she took a step to the side and, with one knee on the bed, bent down to kiss Aunt Karen's pussy.Aunt Karen raised her head and watched, as Mom dipped her face between her thighs. Once again, Mom's hair hid the action, but it was obvious, by the time that elapsed between Aunt Karen's sharply in-drawn breath and when she finally exhaled, as Mom raised her head, that my mother had spent at least as long, with her lips on Aunt Karen's sex, as I had. I envied her.But, as I was soon to.