When I intentionally“walked in” on her just as she got out of the shower, she couldn’tvery well try to hide her nakedness from me by...saying “How wouldyou like me to walk in on you?” After all, I had shown hereverything I had. I would talk about anything but what I reallywanted to talk about—sex, but Mom would still get aroused. Icould tell from her nipples. And it was fun to watch her still tryto be coy and modest.Mom still had a beautiful figure and she. Not as good as when a man -- when Mike, I mean -- touches me, but good anyway."Pretty soon I started taking off my clothes. Right in the middle of the afternoon! Before you know it, I was completely naked. Not a stitch on. Lying right there on the bed, nude, rubbing Mike's shirt all over my body."I remember, I took one of the buttons and pulled it back and forth on my breasts, right on the nipples. They got stiff and stood out, you know how they do -- oh, that's right, you're a priest, you. All I wanted was to use my vivid imagination to spend the sexual energy that had gathered within me throughout the day. Part of me wanted the studly dog to stroll in while the lesbian in me hoped it would be the beautiful bitch. Unfortunately, neither of those things came to pass. Instead, the two large canines entered the bathroom at the exact same time. The sight of the two siblings instantly brought massive amounts of arousal to my body and in a matter of seconds, I felt a powerful fantasy. She is sleeping on the floor of the dirty terrace in the hot sunlight until the mid day. She might have been some kind of drunk, i thought. Now it is enough of my assumptions and it was time to actually find who she is by even waking her up. I made a turn to see her from her head side. She was still sleeping with her heavy breath moving her chest up and down.Her pallu was just covering her cleavage. Her blouse had big neck so her boobs were a little popping out. I immediately got some wicked.