I squeezed the bottom tight against the shaft of my erection to prevent any of the cum, now swelling the crimped condom, from leaking out. I kept my m...outh and throat wide open, the better to let my breath in and out without engaging my tongue or vocal cords in the process. But I knew. Somehow I just knew. I could see the piece of shoe on the other side of the divider to my right. It was the third shoe to present itself there since I had sat down. And somehow I knew that whoever was wearing that. Relieved at last, I made the mistake of looking into the mirror. Having gone to sleep with my hair wet it was now a mess again. And with the liquid now messy on my thighs ... ah what the hell, I turned on the tap and worked my way into the shower.I wasn't surprised when he joined me."Morning." He said taking the soap from me."You're bad." I said with a grin."Bad?" He asked with a mock grin. "I'll have to work on that then."And he did. Right then and right there, the soap became a tool as he. She and her husband were both having sex with Jerry’s daughter whom he had no idea about. Her whole life had been so steeped in sex that she felt it was her natural right to satisfy herself with as much as was practical, so she felt no guilt in it. She would never purposely hurt anybody with her proclivities, but she was perfectly willing to lead anyone astray who didn’t have the strength to resist. Reasoning that her religious brother-in-law’s isolation in the farm country of Iowa had. She always knew what to say to make me laugh. I felt bad about being busted ogling Theresa but she made it into a little game. It wasn't the first time she had played this game. I know she is a very outgoing woman and can really charm the pants off any man she likes and she appeared to like the looks of Craig. I took a moment to size up my rival. Other than being a little taller, Craig and I were built much the same and both of us sported a beard and mustache.Bev and I were even now. I checked.