Oh shit, I went too far. I thought.Think idiot, think before she says something."So, where is Dad?" Uh... Oh... Your father already went to work. Take... a seat as these are just about finished." You didn't have to make me breakfast." I don't mind. Besides, I don't like eating alone."Bethany and I ate and talked for about an hour. She told me how Dad had been leaving early and staying late at work for the last couple of months.When we finished, I offered to wash the dishes, but Bethany sent me on. He placed a flat palm on the ground between us and closed his eyes for a moment before dropping onto his bedding to pull his boots off."What was that?" What?" The palm on the ground with the eyes closed. It almost looked like you were listening to the ground with your hand." I was."I had my boots off, and snuggled into my blanket I turned to lay facing Sid. He turned to face me, and as we lay there he saw the continued question still on my face."Not yet. Sleep now, questions later."My eyes came. She swept off her jogging clothes and threw them into the laundry basket. She then got into the shower and washed the sweat off of her body to prepare for the day’s work. She then washed her hair with a conditioner, to make it easy to comb out. She got out of the shower and dried her body off. Then grabbed her hair drier to dry her hair faster. She flossed and then used her Oral-B automatic toothbrush on her teeth. She applied some deodorant, and she was ready to get dressed.Coming out of the. Since I've been married for so long, I didn't want to go through the flirting bullshit, so my option were either a glory hole parlor/sauna, hooker or a sex bar. And since I wanted to fuck as much as be fucked, it had to be gay/bi oriented. Where I live, a hooker (tranny) goes for around 150-200 dollars, and all though I've been there before, I wasn't keen on spending the cash this time. So I went to sauna.I've uploaded previously the story about my first time in a gay sauna, so I'm no stranger.