I felt wave after wave of pleasure surge up and wash trough me. I shuddered and stifled my groans as to not tip off my parents down below. When I f...nally calmed down I looked back down into my parents bedroom but they were no longer on the bed. I stood and turned and to my shock, my older brother Ken stood in the doorway with a smile on his face. My face grew beet red with embarrassment. He continued to grin obviously having enjoyed watching me rub myself off. He crooked his finger to beckon. This was a cellar. People expect cellars to be dark and messy. But then, when he’d entered the room, everything was in boxes and packages. Besides, this was the first unsupervised task Mother had given him. Earning her trust since the previous evening had become a near-impossibility. He decided to clean up a bit, at least put the room back in its original level of horridity. So he got to work on the objects he’d thrown out of the box and kept them back exactly where he’d found them.He returned. She let my left hand go pulling me closer to her with the other one. Thenshe reached down with her right hand buried it deep into my crotchfeeling the hardness of my tightly squeezed penis.S: Wow! I was not expecting this...Her fingers were tracing the length of my hard penis over the thong?sfabric with a very sensual touch, her look was full of lust while I wasonce again frozen.Then some lady called out from outside the dressing room:SL: Susan! what's taking you so long? We have customers. I said to him, "Yes".It was about that time when one of my daughters (I do not remember which one), said to me, "Mom, would you like us to get rid of your stuff?" I do not remember exactly what I said, probably due to being a little shocked at the full realization that from that day on, I will no longer own a single piece of clothing.For the rest of the night, I just sat with Jerry and watched some television as the girls where having fun getting rid of my stuff. I could see them every so often.