She started shuffling towards the bedroom when Eric ordered, "Slowly, now." Wanting to get the most of the experience, Cherry arched her back as far a... she could, and started slowly putting one limb in front of the other, exaggerating the swing of her hips to drive Eric into a frenzy. She made it to the side of Eric's bed when Eric got a firm grip on her neck with one hand, and her crotch with the other, lifting her off of the floor and tossing her face-down on the bed. Prickles of anticipation. Jan didn't know what to do with herself, so she slipped off into a corner to wait. She didn't want a drink, and there were just so many people there she didn't know she had no one to talk to. She'd have been willing, right then, to talk to Weird Stanley, but he was busy behind the bar, Davis had disappeared, and Robbie Lester was keeping watch at the back door, waiting for the appearance of the mistress of ceremonies... the chick no one in the place knew was darling Jan's mother.After almost an. The door wasn’t fully closed and she was drying her naked body. She was bent over towelling her legs and her boobs were in free fall, swaying to and fro to the rhythm of her drying. Gravity made them even longer and they bounced together, driving me crazy with lust. I couldn’t take my eyes from them and I was aware of pre-cum dribbling down inside my pajama bottoms. Slowly, she moved the towel upwards, drying over her midriff and stomach until she reached her breasts. Nan was rubbing the towel. ."I sniffed and wiped my nose. "Are you mad?" I asked.I closed my eyes and waited for the worst.After what seemed an eternal pause, he whispered no, he wasn't mad.I took a deep breath, and then asked if he still loved me."Yes," he whispered, rubbing my knee. "Very much."My voice cracked and stuttered, when I said, "D-dad... you d-don't have to answer... b-but I want to know... I want to know, if... if you love me... the same... like I love you."He rose next to me and pulled me up so I was.