Water, water everywhere. It seemed to be a recurring sexual theme. I was undeveloped, smooth, no titties....my "bottom" still hairless like a baby's...butt. The shower was in a part of the house I loved - cool, right off a main master bedroom. It was always so peaceful and quiet there. The light seemed to filter through one particular window in a dreamy way that made me want to relax, made me feel sensuous and horny, even though I still didn't know what "horny" even meant. Being a smart. Robin nodded. "I would, too. But there are days when he's insistent, and it's the wrong time of the month. And sometimes it's a good way to get a guy worked up." Okay, that I can see." He'd been as hard as iron just before he'd popped."One more thing," he said. I looked at him in curiosity. He pushed me on my back, pulled my shorts down and my panties to one side, and started licking.Okay, this seemed fair. It didn't take that long before I busted a nut, either. I was breathing hard, feeling. We got pretty bold about it too. Then inevitably we eventually got caught. Mom came into Kate’s bedroom just as I was pumping the biggest load of my life into her doggy style. I was groaning and thrusting with all my might while Kate was panting heavily in between thanking God for giving her a brother. As we were coming back to Earth, Mom cleared her throat while standing in the doorway. All we did was separate and sit on the edge of the bed facing her. My damn cock wouldn’t go down.Mom asked. " Naked, I walked over to my wife's dresser and started looking through the drawers. I couldn't find any plain cotton panties, most likely because she had taken them all with her on her trip. I did find a small drawer full of lace panties, string bikini panties, and thongs. Now, I like lingerie a lot when it is on a women, but the idea of wearing panties on my body had never appealed to me. The sight of all this sexy lingerie did, however, bring back erotic visions of my trim wife wearing one.