He took them, along with her discarded panties, and ran back up the stairs before the parents came through the garage and out from the kitchen.There h... went, clothes and panties in hand, still bare naked but for that apron. Running out of the family room and up the stairs, still sporting that hardon of his. Now that I think about it, I wonder where did he put Mom’s apron. She thought amusingly, and reliving all these memories made Emily’s face light up with a growing grin. She quickly turned. A few years ago, I was masturbating watching her in the shower of in a hotel room while we were on a vacation. I’ve done this before so it was no surprise for her. She commented on hard I was and I told her that I get a lot of hard-ons (we don’t have sex but every 3 weeks or more). She said didn’t have time for sex that day (as she was getting ready to go to a dinner reservation we had made). I asked her if she minded if I just finished myself off, and she said “if you want”. I got a towel. She looked like a lost lamb out of her comfort zone surrounded by all the weird people in there, all sweaty people running around in a hurry, pushing each other, trying to get home after a long day of work. I raised my hand and smiled, and she did the same. We said hello with a kiss on the cheek, and started slowly walking towards the park. We walked without knowing where to go, just watching around like we had agreed to do, enjoying each other's company. We started telling each other all the. I got undressed and crawled in next to her. I commenced to have my way with her passed out body." But I thought that... Oh no. That was me wasn't it?"He nodded his head in agreement."But I thought that you told me that you couldn't remember anything about what we did?" I was sober..." That's right. You don't drink. I have never in 25 years seen you take a single drink of anything with alcohol. You raped me that night." Yes," He replied very quietly."How could you do that? All this time that we.