I could feel Mike's eyes all over them.After dinner we went to the living room. After a couple more beers, I commented on an oil spot on Mike's pants....I went to get a towel and cleaner to see if I could get it out. While I sat on the couch, I had Mike stand in front of me so I could try to clean the spot.Scott excused himself to go shower. When he left I kept cleaning the spot on Mike's shorts. I heard the shower turn on, and when I did my hands felt up Mike's strong legs and thighs. I could. Even then I felt something different, but today I know we are making love. That has rarely happened for me and I really need it.”Chad was gently stroking her body and kissing her in many places as she spoke. His erection was large again inside of her but not moving. “I knew from my brothers that you were very sexual. They’ve told me how one of your boyfriends brought them for their first time just like they brought me. My parents were very sexual too. I figured out that my mother had some. I gently raised my right arm, flexing my fingers over the end of the cast. I could at least use my fingertips, which I did, grasping the thin sheet that covered my body. Lifting it slowly, I peered down to where the sensors were attached to my chest. It was a smooth chest, I noted. Slightly larger than I was accustomed to seeing, with only a stray hair or two to be seen. The stomach was flat; no spare tire circled my waist like I was used to. As I looked down my body, I vaguely noted the tube. OK, my spouse and I were the adults here, no question, meaning that as adults among children, even if they were older children, carried some responsibility with it. Plus, we were the hosts, and the host always has a responsibility to his guests.That said, only Julie was our child. As far as I was concerned, other than the responsibilities I mentioned before, even if they were serious ones, I wasn't related to any of the others. Did that make them fair game? Well, no, given the disparity in our.