I propped open the front door and the back door off the kitchen. I wanted a cross draft to kind of clean out the house and the smell of paint. There is also a side door that opens off the landing that goes down to the basement. I did not open it.
I stepped into my new shower. It was wonderful. I got out and seen I had forgotten to get out some of those new towels. I walked naked down the hall to a small closet where they had taken up residence. I grabbed a bunch of stuff and noticed the closet was not all that deep.
The closet was built into the wall between the master bedroom and one of the guest rooms. There were two guest rooms up here on the second floor. I had not noticed a recess in the wall in either the master bedroom or the guest room. So I thought there had to be a lot of dead space between the two rooms from the back of the closet and the outside wall. That must be some fifteen feet or more. A space of fifteen feet by five or six wide was a considerable size. I thought I needed to open it up and use that space. I put that little project on my to-do list and went to my bedroom to get dressed.
I thought about Mom and Dad, Tom, Mrs. Lark and Regina. This could be a nice party, or it could turn out to be one hell of a house warming.
I mean this bunch could really get hot. I wanted to get some of Regina and had left little doubt about why I had invited her. She was a little older than me but what the hell every one was older than me.
I loved fucking Mrs. Lark, she was hot to trot, willing to do any thing sexual and loved it all and she was sixty. I think this could turn out to be one hell of a party. I do hope Dad can make it. I think he and Mom would be a driving force to open up and loosen up the others.