"oh, haha, yea' I said. Then out of nowhere she said 'why is your penis hard? were you masterbating?'. My heart started racing, and I started blushing... 'It's ok if you were, when you grow up everyone has urges they need to satisfy, don't be embarrassed. I just stood there in silence not knowing what to say or do...then she said 'were you looking at porn?'. 'what! NO!' I said trying to sound convincing. She giggled then went to the computer and opened the history.....'Lesbians squirting, is that. Stepping forward, I slid the shower door open. He turned his head and saw me standing there naked in front of him. He could see that I was examining his wet, naked body, especially staring at his large cock, hanging down between his legs. "Move over, b*o," I said softly and stepped in with him without giving him time to object. Surprisingly, my brother said nothing and did not even appear at all shocked at my sudden intrusion. He didn't cover himself or turn away to preserve his modesty. There. Two of the women were asleep on the bed; another was sitting in a recliner just watching. The man was sitting in a straight chair with it facing the bed. He had let the patient's bed down as far as it would go, and sat in the chair, slumped forward, his upper body resting on the hospital bed while he held hands with the patient's even as he slept.Hating to disturb them, the nurse, nevertheless, had to take the patient's vital signs. She gently tried to disengage Fred's hand, but he flinched and. .. It cameback to me in a sad flash.I had removed the lingerie, and decided to put all her stuff in thedresser to make the dresser smell like her. When that didn't seem towork out, I had collected everything I owned and thrown it in the stillfull bathtub to pick up the soapy lavender smell she always seemed tohave.I didn't ask myself why I had decided to separate her clothes intodifferent drawers like that, but instead headed to the bathroom, where Iquickly discovered all my clothing crammed.