When I walked into the house, I found my son and daughter like this. My daughter just stared back at me with lust in her eyes, not just for her brother but for me, her mother, as well. Instead of being angry, I found myself turned on. More turned on than I ever had been in my life, in fact. My hands seemed to have mind of their own, stripping my clothes off quickly. Then, I opened my mouth to speak, and I said the last thing I would have expected the day before, “Can I join?”
We spent the rest of the day exploring each other’s bodies. And now none of us wear clothes at home at all.