I listen to what people have to say. I don't want anything from you all except your cooperation and I won't ask for anything that I am unwilling to do... myself." And I don't always know the right way. I expect to be questioned. I expect for suggestions to come forward. I expect us to discuss and work through problems. If there are complaints or concerns, I expect to hear them before anyone else."He paused, looking from face to face again, silently praying that there wasn't any dissent; silent or. She didn’t anything. I said to her please help me. She touched my cock from the tip of my trousers and said where does it hurt, here ? I said ah yh. I stood up with my big hard cock and loosened my belt and buttons. I said to her I want to take this off it hurts. She said ok. She looked at my huge cock.I sat down and told her can she massage it… And she did. She touched my cock and started to caress it. It felt so nice and to even think of my aunt touching my dick is unbelievable. I then said. .I would sometimes take a time out to go play with my cock somewhere.All of my friends knew I was like this, and they were fine with it. Some thought I was a total perve and others were fasinated by it. It has let to some interesting scenarios over the years.Anyway, so when the internet started to become a thing here in the UK - people my age with know (and probably have used AOL chat and MSN) I took to those chat programs and camming like a fish to water! It was great - I had a number of. Then let'sgo!" "Monica, go where?" Again my voice rose with a risinghysteria, this time sounding almost flute-like. "Why, to get your ears pierced, love. So we can share ourjewelry and things. You'll love wearing some of my bangles anddangles. And you don't need to worry at all about offending me,not any more. I'm loving the idea already." She went back to our bedroom, and I began to undress, in orderto re-dress myself entirely in women's.