”“What?! Are you mad? Has something happened to you?”“No mom, I like seeing you bathing because I love you and I will not deny that.”“But ...on, you are my son. How can you presume this?”“I don’t know, mom. I just love you and want to do things to you.”Mom stayed still for a while and then left the room.The whole day, mom and brother did not cross paths. And I was asked to inform him that he needs to sleep in the living room that night. As the night came, I was sleeping beside mom. I suddenly. I held them to my face and inhaled deeply smelling the mixture of salt water and my juices. How I missed sharing myself with Brenda. It was the first of June when my Aunt Peggy called and asked if I wanted the beach house for the next three months. Seems that she had been unable to rent it out this summer. How the hell could I turn such an offer down? We had never been close, but this was exactly what I needed at this point in my life. I had no classes to teach until the fall, so I said I. Christmas being on the Tuesday, so on the Sunday they visited both brothers, Fred was at sea with the boat again, they didn’t envy him that on this cold blustery day, but his intended gave them tea and the prettily wrapped presents, in exchange for theirs, and just as they were leaving, in came Fred, all Boyed up at the latest rescue and the thought of a job well done. He kissed her tasting of caked salt, and happy he was home they set of for Francis`s place Here the same routine was enacted,. I’ve never been with a woman who did that, and I’m wondering, am I supposed to do it too?”“What, shave your groin hair?” I asked.“Yeah.”“Well, I never did. But I never thought about it either. I guess you should ask Kelly.”“Yeah, you’re right. Thanks, Tom.”Later, I heard them in their room, doing it.Bang, bang, bang. Grunt, sigh, moan. He was fucking her; worse, he was making love with her. They were sharing physical intimacy and pleasure. Bonding, coupling.I masturbated sadly. If they were.