We laughed on cue at the images on the screen but we were more absorbed in one another. I had my hand inside her pajama pants and fondling her pussy. ...Occasionally she'd squirm and giggle which momentarily drew our parents's attention. It would make my heart freeze before relaxing a beating a normal steady rhythm. It was dangerous but we were oblivious to this while engaged in our covert activities. I remained more poker faced but Nat (as previously noted) can be very ticklish. It became quite. Held there until her husband stuck two of his fingers into her pussy, collected some moistness, and pronounced that, yes indeed, he did still taste her lover's cum from the previous day's playdate . She remembered, and her thoughts came randomly: how he had at first, kissed her and bit her lips gently, while caressing her back, and feeling tingles run up and down her spine; and then how he wrapped his long arms around her and pulled her into him, so she could feel his heartbeat and mAke her. We lay like that for probably an hour, or so - not fully awake, but not asleep either - happy to be with each other, and totally relaxed.When all of us were completely awake again, and finally motivated enough to actually move, we trooped upstairs for another shower. It was a nice, loving, comfortable experience for all of us - we all washed and dried each other with plenty of kisses and caresses.When we were done, we decided to go ahead and get dressed. Back downstairs, I saw that Holly was. But, then I thought to myself, “I don’t want to appear to eager do I? What if he’s not there? What if he is?” I decided not to rush into the bar like some horny teenager (I was horny; don’t get me wrong, I’m just no teenager). So I headed up to my room and took a long shower to freshen up. After my shower I got dressed and headed down to the bar. I paused outside the door to the bar to take a deep breath and settle my nerves a bit when I heard a voice behind me, “Hey there Rob! I wasn't’t.