I had a message from Hank asking me what I was doing. Samantha said "no, not yet" when she glanced at my phone and saw the pussy pictures I had sent H...nk last night. She lightly smacked my shoulder and said "you're so bad, taking pics of yourself like that!". I said "what, it's for my boyfriend. You haven't ever sent Matt any risqué pics?". Samantha turned a little red and said "sure... but not that graphic" with a chuckle.Michael surprised me and asked "can I see it?". Samantha looked at me,. But before she made it to the bed, the door opened and Sue heard a familiar voice behind her."Mom? Dad? I heard funny noises. What's going on?... Jesus!"Sue turned around to face her thirteen-year-old son, Jimmy. His eyes flew from her tits to her cunt and then to his sister and father on the bed."Jesssssuuuuus!" he repeated.Sue was speechless. She just stood there unable to move, letting her son stare at her nakedness. Jimmy moved over to the bed, watching his father fuck his sister with. If Stephie were in Chicago, I wouldn’t have considered it, but Stephie wasn’t in Chicago. I wasn’t thrilled with the idea of spending the day alone, and given what I knew about Carla I could probably spend time with her without it turning into a situation like with Candy, something I wasn’t particularly interested in at the moment.“Sure. What are you doing today?” I asked.“Nothing, really. Just hanging out. How about you?”“Same here. No plans. Did you have something in mind?”“Lunch, maybe?” she. Once we settled down, she laid her head on my chest and we slept. The next morning, the alarm clock woke us both up. We hurried to get ready and to get the girls up and to breakfast. The parents began to arrive shortly after 10 a.m. As we coached our team, we exchanged high fives and air kisses as our team played their hearts out. The game was a close one with both teams really giving it all they had. We entered the seventh inning with five all tie. Our team pulled out a double play and ended.