Fortunately, we have no close neighbors to be looking out their windows, wondering why a naked mom and son were getting out of a car and running into their house.
Roger went in first. I followed, not bothering to close the door. "My room," I said, and I walked past him and up the stairs.
I stopped short at the door to my room. Roger gently collided with me. I was eye-to-eye with my husband, Jim. His look of terror quickly changed to a smile. "You ready, Lexi?" he asked.
Our daughter had her hands behind her knees, holding her legs up and wide. "I've been ready for months, Dad. Stick it in me."
***
Lexi wasn't looking at the door. I heard footsteps on the stairs, but before I could react, Susan was standing in the doorway with Roger next to her. They were both naked, and my son had a d
