Keep it in the Family
The doorbell rang.I looked at Jayne across the mattress we were lying on. It’s what we used on the decking for sunning ourselves amongst other things. The sun shone on her naked body, the beads of sweat like small jewels on her relaxed breasts glistening in the light.“You expecting anyone?” “Nope, your turn”I stood and walked inside grabbing the communal sarong wrapping it loosely around my naked waist and answered the door. There stood Jayne’s mother, in a white thin skirt tights or stockings,...