“Yes, it did. You have him wrapped around your finger,” Marcie shared. “Me, too, by the way. I love you, Jennifer. Sis! Towels. Hot tub. Dishes ...ater.”“Yes, ma’am. Go on. I’ll be right out.”Suits were no longer a requirement, or even desired. Any minute of any day, in any part of the house, someone might need a kiss, or a hug, or a squeeze. They may find the giver, or the receiver, without benefit of clothing. Sunning, swimming, hot tubbing, all that, without suits. Orgy? No. Comfortable with. The coil that heated the water continuously got cool after a while and the water became only tepid. I had pretty much figured out when it was going to happen and timed my shower accordingly. Wash my body under hot and my hair under somewhat cooler, but still warm water.Even with all the jumping through hoops, I had time to get coffee and meet with Wilson in the lab. "Alright Wilson what did you come up with?" I asked."I found prints all over the place, and I found what I think is the murder. As I hefted his cock and looked closer, it seemed about as big around as a roll of 50-cent pieces, and closer to 10". The hood covered a bright pink tapered head, which I knew would make it easier to swallow. I pulled back the foreskin and let it slide back over the head and a drop of pre-cum leaked out. I leaned in and kissed it away. I leaned in and kissed each of his balls while stroking his shaft, and as I worked my way back up the shaft, I tasted more pre-cum. I cleaned up the leaking mess. I admitted I didn't have any experience with another guy, but I had been serious about liking to stick my cock in a nice ass. He described himself, honestly, I think. Not too tall, slim, long hair, about to finish school. No experience with girls, always interested in guys, but afraid to do anything.I have to admit, the call was getting to me, and my cock was semi-hard, and in my hand. I told him that, and he got excited again, asking me to jerk it near the phone, so he could hear it. I did as.