Sharing a Shower with Mom – Part III
Sharing a Shower with Mom – Part III “We need to talk” was all mom said. The proud smile had vanished from her face and was replaced by a serious, almost grim expression. This wasn’t the reaction I had expected. I had thought our parents would be glad they wouldn’t have to sneak around anymore. Maybe they’d be a bit shocked to learn my brother and I wanted to have sex with them just as much as they wanted to fuck us. But not this. She didn’t look at me or say another word as she toweled herself dry and got dressed. I hastily dried off, tied my bikini back on and pulled my dress over my still damp body. We stepped out the door just when Nick and dad came walking from the other …