I opened the hanging locker and discovered more of the outfits. The shirts were already washed, as were the slacks. When I looked through the drawers,...I found additional pairs of shorts. I put the things from Brad's and my bags into the drawers and went out to tell the others what I found.Kathy and I went to the smaller stateroom and found more of the outfits, in our parents' sizes. Cindy was with us and commented on the outfits, telling us how nice they looked on us.I called my Mom and thanked. So as we talked further I came to know that her hubby had sex with her for the last time when they got married and after that, he never came close to her and he was more interested in making money. So she was a desperate and unsatisfied since a long time and she was hoping that one day her hubby will satisfy her needs. So after listening to this, I gave her a hint, what if she keep a secret relationship for sex. She said no it’s wrong and I can’t take a risk because I’m married and also I don’t. His foot went down a little harder on the accelerator. In no time, but it seemed like forever, we were home. Rick helped me out of the car by taking my hand. We walked hand in hand to the front door. He unlocked it and we stepped inside. We started kissing madly. Our lips and tongues were all over each other. Our hands were all over each other, touching, caressing. I felt like I was in heat and would not be denied. Suddenly, I stopped. I told Rick, "Wait a minute. I have a deliciously naughty. So Aunt Betty did her best to bring her husband up to speed, with the three of us chiming in as needed."Well Betty," said Uncle Roger when we stopped talking, "you seldom bring your work home from the office, but when you do it's a doozy. Darlene, if Betty thinks that highly of you I won't dispute her even if I think you are as crazy as a loon. Sorry dear, not professional language but I'm off duty and this is family." Perfectly acceptable, Roger. We psychiatrists understand the foibles of mere.