By now, the hot water was running low. This was the first time I got to see my mother naked without any panties on. She indicated that the water was c...ld. I pulled back the shower curtain and saw her heavy red bush and nipples as she washed her hair. The nipples were erect from the cold water and that sight made my cock hard. I adjusted the cold water to where it was warmer. I tried to mask my erection I knew she saw it.That night, I sat on the balcony in a lounge chair. My head was leaned back. “No,” she interrupted. “Not now.” “Oh,” I said. “We can’t do that too often. It’s gross. I know the situation we’re in is weird and all, but we don’t want to overly sexualize each other.” I nodded. When we finished our bath, we dried off and dressed ourselves. By the time Shelby had her clothes on, her cock was soft again. The rest of the day went similarly to the day before, except I didn’t masturbate in the gym bathrooms. We went out separate ways and tried our best to cope with the struggles. ‘You didn’t think I knew you were going to be alone this weekend, did you?’ Still dumbfounded, I stammered ‘Wh-why are you here?’ He approached me, rolled my chair away from the desk and leaned over to take my fingers out of my snatch. He lapped the sticky juices off them and whispered, ‘I think you know why I’m here.’ My emotions overtook my head as Michael softly nibbled on my earlobe and kissed the nape of my neck. I had always wanted him… Michael, with his soft blonde hair, sky blue eyes,. Sometime later I woke up after I heard a noise from the nearby bushes, I looked automatically over and sure enough there was a naked guy about five meters away sporting a nice eight inch hard-on. I got a bit of a fright and quickly covered my privates with a towel, at the same time realising I also had a nice hard cock. I must have been having a horny dream whilst asleep. I could just about see through the bushes that the guy was stroking his hard cock, he was in his late thirties and was of.