“The action is starting early tonight,” Steven whispered in her ear. She felt his warm hand slid inside her blouse; his fingers squeezing a breast... before rubbing the palm of his hand over a nipple. She gave him a sultry look, while letting her hand slide under the waistband of his trousers. A second later, her fingers found his swelling cock. It was straining to get out of the tight confines. She watched her husband released the clasp and undo the zipper. Instantly, his hard cock sprung free.. After a few minutes I lied back and figured I'd jack off. The heat was getting me in the mood, and I'd broken up with my girlfriend a couple of weeks before and hadn't had sex since, so was feeling pretty horny. Realizing I was alone, I removed my towel to let my cock breathe a little, and went to town on my cock, using the sweat from the steam to massage my balls while I stroked my cock (I love having my balls felt, kind of my fetish).Suddenly I felt someone sit beside me. There had been. He pulled the unused paper towels out of his pocket and put them on the workbench."That was mean." What?" Making me clean up like that." Hey, I told you. If you were going to let those kids feed him a bunch of crap, you were going to clean it up. Just making you responsible for your actions, Dear."I stuck my tongue out at him. "I'll show you responsible." He reached out for me and I shrieked and ran up the stairs.Bozo ran up after me, barking as if it was a game. I turned around at the landing. There's a hall closet opposite Shelly's room, which is behind the living room.At Shelly's room and just past the hall closet is another hall. It leads past the kitchen and hall bathroom to another hall and more bedrooms behind the garage. I didn't find out about that until later though. I just walked quietly down the hall looking around. When I got to Shelly's room, she screeched, "No peaking!" and slammed the door in my face. Then she opened it again and yelled, "You're room is down there!".