Our trip to dad's was unplanned and unannounced. I had felt guilty about not visiting so early one morning my wife suggested a quick overnight. Dad was pleasantly surprised at our arrival. It rained the whole time to the next morning. My wife in her boxers and t-shirt was all that happened that night. He got plenty of looks at her sitting on the floor going through old photo albums I had not seen in some time. My wife loves looking through these so my dad finds new ones my mom had stored and saves for her visits.
Next morning my wife suggested I go in town for breakfast. Dad was in the kitchen at the time about to prepare breakfast. I got the orders and my wife said she was going to shower. I'm walking out when I hear Dad suggest she use his shower.
When I returned they were sitting in the kitchen talking over coffee. After several hours we left. On the road she said she took Dad up on using his shower. She undressed in our room and carrying a towel walked naked to his shower at the other end of the house. Dad was in his room when she entered naked. She said they talked for a minute or two and she went in the bathroom turning on the shower waiting on the hot water. Dad asked if she wanted company. She said sure. He sat watching her shower, dry off, apply lotion and blow dry her hair while talking. She said she was sure to sit with her legs open and bending frequently for his viewing pleasure. She had forgot how much she enjoyed her showers with him watching and talking.
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