I sat in the car and found myself thinking about what he’d just said. His growling voice rolling over and over in my head, that one word... I shook ...t off, this couldn’t be happening to me! I drove off but the radio still couldn’t drown out the voice in my head.The journey home seemed to take ages. And I wasn’t greeted in the usual friendly way. In my haste, I’d obviously gone and forgotten many things. A rather lovely argument and a trip back in the car, and I found myself back in the same. You invite me back to your house, so I get my car and drive.You have already arrived when I get there. Emma kisses me and Mike is close behind her, sandwiching her between our bodies. After a minute of French kissing, where we are all grinding our bodies together, we pull apart.I'm invited upstairs.I ask if I can have a shower first to freshen up."Of course" says Mike, "we'll help"We strip off and I pause as I see Emma in the flesh for the first time. She is even better than her photos.We all. “Your home” she stammered. She looked at Horas and then back to me “You saw us didn’t you” she said and sat down beside me. I shook my head “how could you? How did it happen?” I said. She then started to tell me a story, a story that had me upset but also turned on. She told me she had visited Leena one day and she didn’t answer the front door. She thought she might be in the backyard so she walked around and there was Leena and Horas on the back lawn. Horas was on top of Leena and she was. I run my finger through his warm cum, fuck, what am I doing. I run to the bathroom knocking on the door“I’m coming in I’m bursting for a wee”I sit on the toilet, kickers around my ankles and skirt hitched up. My head resting in my hands and my elbows on my knees looking at my son through the opaque glass of the shower.He turns to rinse his hair, his cock is hard again, and he just came ten minutes back. I’m lost in my thoughts looking at my son, then the shower stops, fuck what should I do, do.