He took me to his flat told me not to sit down anywhere and went away to get towels and turn the shower on. He came back with two towels and handed me...one then took my hand and brought me into the bathroom. He started to peel my clothes off me. His hands on my skin gave me shivers, his fingers were soft when I snapped out of it, I was naked and him fully clothed he stepped aside and opened the shower door and motioned me to go in. When I stepped I realised it was like the TARDIS from Doctor Who. It was just my way for thanking her for a nice dinner.Donna wandered in after ten minutes, and merely commented, "I can see why Carol is so happy these days."I found these sorts of comments from Donna quite surprising. They were mature and approving, not giggly as I'd expected. My opinion of Donna had been rising as a result of her recent reactions to Carol and my 'affair' (or whatever the best word for our behavior was; we don't seem to have discussed the correct word in any of my English. It was just so erotic when he wiped her butt with that towel. Maybe it was just my imagination but it looked like she was shaking her ass."That water felt so nice!" said my mom."Oh yea, I don't know how I would survive without this pool here" laughed my aunt in response and looked at me as if waiting for another comment."Yea that was good. Thanks for inviting us here auntie!" I replied pretending to be thinking about the pool.The music was coming form the stereo as we sat at the table in the. I think what made her the most upset, was that I had picked a day when we were set to go spend the weekend with her family. Karen accused me of planning things to purposefully avoid seeing her mom and dad. I reassured her I was not trying to get out of seeing her parents, even though working late was a good excuse as any, to avoid seeing my mother-in-law whom I loathed. I suggested to Karen that if she wanted to go alone, she could, and I would meet her on Saturday morning at her parent’s.