But the implications of that seemed too much to face.So I quickly buttoned up my trousers, and even as I kept hearing the groans and moans and slurps ...and the noises of skin slapping against skin from inside the room, I decided to leave. Turned around, quickly, but with soft steps, retreated towards the stairs, up the stairs and got in my car. Throughout my ride home, I kept replaying in my head the scenes I had seen. I was so distracted, it’s a miracle I did not get into an accident. When I got. All twisted together she threw it on the floor and lifted her ass off the bed. Her skirt and panties got tangled up together and hit the floor too.She was fingering her pussy and rolling her nipples while I got undressed. I removed my clothes one piece at a time and folded them neatly. I had always done that but in this case I was in no hurry to jump that sweet girl. Of course I wanted to ravish her but I also wanted to admire her. Even when my wife was her age she never looked that good or had. They were trying to come close as if I am not there. She stretched her hand further and slowly put it under his lunky and grabbed his manhood. I was wondering what is happening, to more of my wonder he stretched further his hand and started playing with her one boob.. I was shocked and pressed in between those two lovely bodies can’t do anything but pressed on to my hard thing come up under my underwear….I was jammed in between two heavenly bodies and having a terrible hard on. Aunt did a great. ..and flirting quite a bit. In fact, he was beginning to act more and more like... like a bimbo. Like a stereotypical dumb blonde. My eyes quickly went to Carol, and I knew that she was becoming some stereotype of a man. A chauvinistic slob who only thought about sports and sex. Well... maybe about power tools and cars too. I didn't know about that yet. But the changes her behavior where quite obvious as well. And then of course there was me. The redhead. And it appeared that I was developing.