"No dear. You know how Josh (our seventeen years old son) gets when he sees you fucking his sister. I'll stay home and take care of Josh." Oh good!" I... exclaimed. "The whole family fucking together without waiting for the weekend. This is really going to be a fun night. OK, dear. I'll see you in an hour."Putting down the receiver I buzzed Jasmine on the intercom and she stepped into my office."I'm sorry, Jasmine. There is an emergency at home, so I only have time for a quickie and then I'll have. "Don't forget we are supposed to be onstage at seven tonight." I saidto Regina as I took a seat in the makeup chair next to her.She rolled her eyes and sighed. "I know, you don't have to remind meevery time you see me."Actually I did. Regina was an excellent singer but tended to be atemperamental artist, with an emphasis on the mental part.Some days she would show up early and be a joy to work with, but otherdays, she would show up whenever she felt like it and act like she wasdoing everyone a. I had a 7′ embarrassment then. Embarrassment because, it was huge and became huger when I would be hard and very difficult to conceal in the kiddish shorts that I still wore. And I got a hard on every time, anytime, anywhere and with the slightest glimpse of female flesh. Otherwise I was a thin, pale and sickly boy who had just started growing a moustache with cute slightly chubby cheeks and long evenly cropped hair. My brother on the other hand was muscular, dark and taller than me and much. Hopefully it's good enough for some people to get off on. My wife and I always wanted to take a dip in the hot tub in our apartment complex. One cool night in June, we decided that it was time to see if it was any good. My wife slipped into her blue bikini, which showed off her flat stomach and tight ass. My wife is deliciously petite, coming in at 5'1" and weighing 98 lbs. Her 34A breasts didn't completely fill out her top, which meant everytime I looked down I could see her nipples resting in.