Helen told him that their summers satisfied her lesbian side and made herappreciate her husband's ability to be sensitive to her needs. Each yearof th...eir marriage, she'd encourage Frankie to go further and further withhis alter ego. And each September, when the fall semester returned, Frankie would sadlytrim back his nails and clean off the polish. He'd cut the perm from hishair combing it back behind his ears, and return back to his drab, dullside of his masculine life. This was always. I asked him why he needed it so bad. He told me my throbbing cock felt so good in his mouth and I tasted so good. I told him to put his hands behind his back. Then without using my hands I slowly rubbed my dripping cock all over his face, and I mean all over his eyes, nose everything. I asked him if he liked how my cock smelled. He almost yelled. Yes, yes, he cried, I love everything about about your cock, the smell, taste, how it looks so shiny but most of all how it feels in my mouth, please. Then I explained, “It has to be a girl, sixteen or older, and an immediate member of my family.”Cinnamon asked, “What is an immediate member?”I replied, “A sister, mother, first cousin, or aunt.”Cinnamon said, “So that means Mom, me, dad’s sister Shirley, her two daughters Brenda and Jane, and Mom’s sister Sioux. Too bad her daughter Gloria in only thirteen!”I replied, “Yes but Aunt Shirley, Brenda, and Jane are all religious fanatics.” Cinnamon said, “So that only leaves Mom, me, and Aunt. I later heard that Uncle Clyde and Aunt Nancy were divorced and that cousin Amy had been sent to a private boarding school somewhere in North Carolina. I never saw Aunt Connie or Cousin Ike again although it was rumored that she had remarried and that Ike had gone on the road with a heavy metal band.And, I had not seen Pamela since that fateful day until she walked into my office at Engineering Services Corporation a week or so after I got her surprise email."Bobby, you grew up!" Pamela.