Will knew his sisters were in the shower again. He put his head gently against the door. His breathing was heavy, sometimes he felt like he was going to go out of his mind. He felt so aroused and confused and jealous. He didn't judge them for what they did together, how could he? He wanted to climb into bed with them. He wasn't really sure if either of them liked men or how they saw him. Lena was the things that he wanted in a woman, it was cruel that he had to watch her, playing in the house as sexual being.<br/><br/>He went to his parents room and got undressed, he left his clothes on the bed and climbed into the shower. He tried to think about the water, the feel of it sliding over his skin. He scrubbed his hair and tried not to think about the visions on Lena with her legs spread or on her knees. He finished cleaning and turned the water on cold, it was uncomfortable but it cleared his head.<br/><br/>Alfons awoke and lay in the bed looking at the ceiling. He was very still, thinking about what had happened last night. He envied Will living in this house, so close to these beautiful erotic women. His hand moved down to his cock. He rubbed himself, he wanted to get off so bad but this certainly wasn't a private place to do it. He hadn't told Will about his lust for his sisters, with many guys that might have been alright. But Alfons saw the way that he looked at him... and he knew it was more than just brotherly protection.