Tom, and Jake both went to clean their tired, soiled bodies. When they returned we talked about what had just happened. We were all horny, and availab...le. What we did on our off times, we concluded, was no bodies business. We played more games, I passed at some point. Though I was not toally asleep, I could hazily hear the sounds of cocks being sucked, and assholes being sodomized. I even felt the pressure at my own anus, soon enough. I was awoken by a warm tounge pushing it's way up my ass. I. .." Heather is working," I told her, "but coincidentally, Michael is here. Where is Kate?" She went to Girl Scout Camp and won't be home until tomorrow," Karen related."So you want me to babysit Peter..." I'd be so very grateful!" Karen gushed -- which was probably the right thing for her to say. "But please, don't present it like that to Petey." I wouldn't think of it," I replied. "It wouldn't be manly."Karen sighed. "Some exposure to 'manly' might do the poor dear some good..." I have no. You take the cloth and do the same to me, washing my body with soap and rubbing against me. You reach down and again start to stroke me, my cock really starting to come to life. You enjoy feeling me grow in your hands. Not wanting to wait longer, you fall to your knees in front of me and kiss my cock! You start kissing and licking me all over and eventually you take me into your mouth and start sucking me. You start with the head and slowly take more and more in. You glance up and can see that. Both bathrooms were at the far end of the hall past my bedroom. I tended to use the first-floor shower for my daily ablutions, while Janie preferred long baths in the tub. Oh yes, the baths... At first, she would leave the bathroom door open just a crack during her baths, but as the days passed, the door seemed to be open wider with every bath. I was intrigued by this, and certainly not offended. Instead, I considered it rather risqué. It was, however, a degree of familiarity with which I was.