I began to focus on the various feelings on my skin... the beat of the water jets, the slickness of the soap, the delicious roughness of the loofa pad... as I gently scrubbed my skin guided only by touch. God, I was getting myself hot... I could feel the wetness of my pussy even with the water running over me... The touch of the loofa as I ran it over my bald privates was like an electric shock, focusing my erotic thoughts. I opened my eyes briefly and looked around... still alone... and I did it. She was so bored. It was her unfortunate fate that she hadmarried a much older man and although Ulric was a kind and lovinghusband, their forty years age difference had made the marriage hard.Ironically she was closer in age to her step-son Victor and she knew shehad only been made to marry Ulric for the political convenience itoffered her small nation when the old Queen died.Now she was merely waiting for her husband to die so she could at leastslip into grateful retirement. There was. But dad was cool. He said, ‘Never mind. It happens. Akhil, don’t be embarrassed. Come on in and join us. Better remove your clothes.’ Mom shouted, ‘What the hell are you telling Akhil? He is our son.’ Dad was calm and replied, ‘But he is a man now. Nothing wrong in satisfying him. He will gain experience, before we get him married’. I had already naked and approached them. My mom did not budge. Dad forcibly removed her covering and now I could see mom naked from a very short distance. Being. Robert wanted to show Cathy the French Quarter.They enjoyed the "Big Easy" for three nights. Cathy saw her first Female Impersonators. She saw her first Male Stripers. She rode her first street car and enjoyed all kinds of foods.Robert called the local branch of the brokerage firm. They had an appointment the next morning.The sales man showed them a boat even less desirable than the one they saw at Savannah. It was bad. It was dirty. It was an antique.The sales man was bored and doubted that.