I stepped into the tub, but instead of sitting alongside, he pulled me into his lap. Above the waters surface I could not tell how aroused he was unti... that moment. His aching shaft pressed against me, and I pushed back. Straddling his lap, the softness of my body was pressed against his thighs. Instinctively, I rolled my hips in slow lazy circles, teasing him with my body. I watched him intently as I teased him with my movements.Sensing how turned on he was, I grabbed his hair, watching his. She started at my feet then slowly worked her way up to my thighs. As she rubbed higher, I opened my legs a little so that her hands could have better access to my inner thighs. The next thing I know, her hand brushes over the head of my throbbing cock, and I let out a moan. She immediately stopped rubbing and said, "That’s enough. I'm too tired. Goodnight." I tried to roll over and show her how hard she had made me, but before I could, she was down the hall and in her bedroom. I started. Food always clears the mind," I told them.I got a kiss from each of them and they headed to the kitchen and put on aprons on over their robes and made breakfast. They brought me a cup of coffee as soon as it was done. When breakfast was ready then called me in and we had a quiet breakfast. They were lost in their own thoughts about their life.After breakfast, I took my coffee to the living room and they followed after the dishes were done. They snuggled up to me and just sat quietly for a. It was more for something to do, rather than ever be published. I was recently retired and wanted something to keep my mind active yet not that demanding. I had an idea that I thought would make a good story, but knew I didn't have the skills to write commercially so typed it out on my computer intending family only distribution.I shared it with my eldest son; he suggested I post it on an online site. The story could be read for others for free and I might get some feedback. Though he did.