I told her there was really no need for concern.She grabbed my arm, looked at me with her warm eyes and said, " I would feel so much better if you cam...e by in the morning and check it again for me. I swallowed hard and said, "If you insist". How could I refuse? We are supposed to protect and serve aren't right? She was standing there in a powder blue baby doll nightie with a sheer robe left slightly open. It left little to the imagination.She walked me to the door and kissed me on the cheek. "I. Let's just make Eric feel at home. Okay?" Yeah, Mom ... Okay" I shrugged, licking my lips and glancing at him. Eric made me blush and my tummy tingled. "The bedrooms are, um ... upstairs..." I said, clearing my throat, " ... Do you have any, uh, stuff?" A few things," he nodded. "Out in the car. It can wait." Oh, well ... Let's go this way," I said with a nervous giggle, thinking that sounded pretty dumb. I really didn't know what else to say though and Eric followed me out of the den."I think. “Sleep well?”“Delightfully. I slept the sleep of the well and truly fucked. You?” Caroline closed her legs, trapping her husband within her tight tunnel, and moved backwards against his chest.“Quite. But I think I still have a little strength left.” Malcolm settled into a slow and leisurely copulation while he pinched and tweaked her nipples. Fifteen minutes later, the pair grunted out their quietly intense cum. They nestled in each other’s arms for a few minutes, then Malcolm climbed out of. Sadly her shirt fell back down over my Dad's hand and my view was ruined.That didn't matter for me, I had the image in my mind now. I leaned back and closed my eyes. This time just reviewing that delicious image in my mind. I was getting hard. I needed to readjust myself if I didn't want to have a visible bulge in my pants. But I didn't want to move around in a way that would let them know I was awake. I resigned myself to leaving the bulge there. Even as the precum started flowing. I would.