Joe and Sara still liked to think of themselves as young party a****ls and still liked to date in bars and clubs. They both kept in pretty good shape ...oo and could probably convince as being a bit younger than they were. I knew that Sara's wardrobe was definitely that of a much younger good time girl. I certainly knew that she had that kind of underwear.I knew that because I was right away inside her underwear drawer as soon as I heard their car pulling away. It was a treasure trove of sensual. A doctor ran hurriedly into the room. A nurse with a trolley of emergency equipment followed. There was the quiet urgency of sound from her father’s room. A muted professional intensity of activity.A nurse took her arm. “Come with me. Come and sit. Let them see to your father.”Sally let herself be led to a rest room. She sat. Dazed. Uncomprehending. How had her mother moved that heavy chair? She had been gone for 3 minutes at the most. She was only yards away. Her mother couldn’t possibly have. Part of that was instinct, but part, I think, was that we'd burned up a lot of calories that afternoon, and we knew we were going to need our strength to get through the evening."So how was it?" Mom asked, sitting next to me."It was fun. I'd do it again in a heartbeat." No jealousy problems?"I shrugged. "I have some questions, but they can wait. They aren't about specific people," I added when I saw her face. "They can wait for a day or two."She looked a little puzzled, but nodded. "We'll talk. She was right, she was indeed dripping wet. I stroked her from her clit to her bum hole and she moaned with pleasure.Keeping one finger probing her pussy, I used the other hand to loosen my belt and then pulled down my trousers and boxers. My cock sprang out about 6 inches from her face. As she was blindfolded she obviously couldn’t see it so I used the hand I had taken my boxers down with to gently turn her head until my cock was touching her lips. Feeling a cock on her lips she moved her head.