There's a single middle-aged waitress in a frumpy dress running a checkered cloth over the counter. I don't recognise her.There's a young family in th... booth by the door - the father is square jawed, with thick fingers gripping a beer. His wife is conventionally pretty and blonde, skinny and retiring. She's picking her way through a salad. Their kids are twin girls, maybe 19, dressed identically in denim dresses with pink converse sneakers. Small breasts are evident, but their hips are slim and. Both exit the steam room as quickly as they appeared. The strange thing is not a word was spoken during the whole episode. I showered again and to my amazement, found my cock growing hard again. Venturing into the sauna I came upon two middle aged guys. One guy with his back to me, was giving the other a blowjob. I started to leave but the guy getting the blowjob beckoned to me to sit down next to him. Again I sat naked on my towel, my cock now fully erect. Whether it was the erotic scene or. The kiss was momentous and would have been appropriate if all the bands in the world started to play all together. But in the huge universe and in its large unfathomable cosmic design; this momentous event happened in still quiet of the night with utter silent ferocity of mutual love that father and daughter had shared all their lives. In fact all the bands were playing. They were playing only inside the heads of Sharileen and her father.Sharileen could never recall how long the kiss lasted.. Just tonight.I felt his hand roughly pinch my nipple.I moaned into his mouth.I threw my hands around his neck as he let go of my hair.He put his hand on the bottom of my back.Pulling me closer to him.His other hand now moved down to my clit.He rubbed it furiously.My knees buckled.He caught me before I fell to the floor.Never breaking the kiss.He carried me over to his bed, bridal-style.He layed me down as I took off his shirt.I broke the kiss as I leaned down to suck on his nipple.I saw him.