Eventually she looked up at him and he wiped hereyes. They buried Tommy on the lawn of his house, markedthe spot with his bird-girl statue from the ya...rd, andheaded back towards Rachel's house.When they arrived home it was nearly dark and Rachel neededa shower. She was dirty and tired both physically andemotionally. She showered and slipped into only the satinynight gown that she had picked up in Tuscaloosa, and foundher way to the couch. Jason followed and returned to theliving room wearing. Next to his drawers I saw a laundry basket full of dirty laundry, I browsed through it and found a pair of black boxers with an obvious looking cum stain in the front, I raised it to my nose to absorb it's scent.I heard the door of his toilet open and I quickly rushed! "What are you doing?" he shouted, I blanked for a moment and dropped the underwear, "Are you gay or something?!" he said, this time far quieter.His mom called from the bottom of the stairs, "Is everything ok up there?", he. Fascinated, she just watched.As he swam, the moon appeared again almost like a spotlight on him. 'Wow, didn’t he look powerful as he ploughed through the water?' Bathed in moonlight, the whole scene looked attractive and his actions so refreshing that the idea of swimming was suddenly appealing. It really was a sensible way to keep cool.Then she was struck by another thought. This man had to come out, and up the beach, full frontal. Well, she could simply, and respectfully, avert her eyes. But. Then we'll go back down and watch that movie."The next shot was of Chrissy in her bedroom as she was removing a frilly nightgown from a bureau drawer. Setting it down on her bed, she crossed her arms at her waist, hands grasping the bottom of the polo shirt she was wearing and pulling it up over her head and off, letting it drop to the floor.Unbuckling her belt, she then unfastened the button at the top of the tight jeans, sliding the zipper down and bending over to pull them down and off over.