I will sculpt my body to suit Daddy’s desires.”“We’re gonna frame that pussy nicely. When you get to the gym, just give them your Daddy’s a...ddress. They’ll give you a card and you can come and go as you please any time. Those are your instructions for the day. Does the shrimp-dick brown sissy have any questions?”“No, Sir. The shrimp-dick brown sissy will follow them all precisely.”“Who does the faggot bow down to?”“The faggot bows down to Superior White Men, Instructor Mike.”“And how does a. The whole time she was forcing the cock in my mouth she was instructing me on how she wanted me to suck her dick, and exactly how she wanted me to administer her blow job. I admit that I had often fantasized about what it would feel like to suck a cock, but I would never actually do it. I don't remember sharing this thought with my wife because I would have been too embarrassed, but she somehow knew I wanted it. As she forced the cock into my mouth, she pulled the blindfold back over my eyes so. She was dressed for a wake in pants and a high cut blouse so no skin showing and I didn't really give her much thought other than being polite. After the wake was done several people wanted to go for drinks and Aunt Sandy was part of that group. It was quiet at first but as usual after several drinks thinks got fun, Aunt Sandy went from being quiet to non stop talking, and after some joking and sexual innuendo from the group and between us Aunt Sandy told me the worst thing about her husband. .. The sun’s too bright. There should be clouds. Today is a cloudy day. I’m sure of it. So where are the clouds?“I’m sorry I walked away.”“It’s okay.”“No, it’s not. I should have stayed.”“Why?”“I don’t know.”“So why are we here?”“Because I should have said something.”“Like what?”“I don’t know.”“So why are we here?”“You just asked that.”“I remember.”“Because we should be here?”“Why?”“Because I want to be here.”“Oh.” He paused, trying but failing to taste the flow of time, to see the scent of.