I turned around as Jake came out of the bathroom, and I had to try not to laugh. Cold showers do suppress the male sex drive.I slipped under the cover... to get warmed up, and Jake jumped in after me. I rubbed the towel on my hair a few more times before taking it off and throwing it toward the bathroom. I finger-combed my hair as best as I could. With the four of us in the bed, I quickly warmed up. The kids were still hiding, if you could call it that, under the covers.Brad was lying on his side. It's not one of those sexy,short skirt, low cut French Maid costumes, but more like a black andwhite version of a waitress uniform. True, the skirt only comes to mid-thigh, but it has a regular button front and pretty white crochet trimon the cuffs, hem, and neckline. Paired with sturdy opaque tights inwhite, black pumps, a black lace bodysuit, and a contrasting half-apron, it gives me just a perfect cross between sexy and functional tomake my new housework enjoyable.How I have been seen by. I'm mildly nearsighted so the picture was still a bit foggy. I could see shadows behind the shower curtain. There was somebody in our shower! I'd never heard of a burglar availing himself of the facilities while robbing a house, so I straightened my back manfully and determined to see who was behind the curtain.I entered the room and stepped to the foot of the tub. I pulled back the curtain and my breath stopped. Since I was very close, my eyes saw clearly. What they saw was a decidedly curvy. "I'm yours, completely yours, from head to toe." Good, that's what I wanted to hear."Several minutes went by before she spoke, softly, "Sammy?" Yes, Cynthia?" Are we going to fuck?" I was going to tell you about my meeting with Constance, but if you want to fuck, we can do that instead." Can't we do both?'"Yes, which would you like to do first?'It only took seconds for her to respond. "If it's my choice, I would prefer to fuck first. You can tell me about Constance later."I growled as I dumped.