"I saw her in her performance gowns and changing them, and Cecil right there while she was walking around in her panties and bra, sometimes naked, and... he didn't freak out about that, and neither did she. It was just the life of a performer, she told me, No big deal if you saw someone's body." I wanted Cecil Faye's' body. That was a thought I couldn't express to anyone, but I remember the first time I was in her dressing room, and she had her clothes off for one reason or another. I saw Cecil. I felt comfortable there. I pushed my lips against that sweet pink anus and kissed it gently, tenderly. I thought of it as a woman's mouth and made out with it. She said, "That's very nice, Sugarplum." I continued to kiss it, teasing that candied orifice with my tongue. When I pushed my tongue up inside she said, "That's right baby, that's right." With a fingertip I took a dollop of semen from my bobbing erection and smeared it around the edges of the hole. When I pushed the sticky finger. ?Show me your diaper!?The command came fast and nearly caught him off guard again. He grabbedhis skirt as fast as he could and pulled it high.Mel looked at his diaper. Yes, she was sure it was wetter than before. ?Okay. Get yourself another bottle and start working on it.?Chad?s mouth was tired from drinking. Usually, he didn?t suck as hardon his bottles as he had been. He could keep up his normal way of doingit for hours ? probably. It wasn?t really tiring at all. In fact itwas usually. We lay joined by my now soft cock still in her vagina, our bodies touching and reveling in our closeness. As we enjoyed the closeness and the cosy envelope of peace that surrounded us, for the first time, I thought of the future. Melinda Duncan would be here, in her town, when the project was over. Much as I wanted her with me, I couldn’t ask her to give up hope for a family and a future to travel with me, a bridge builder, a construction bum! Soon Mel slept peacefully beside me as I lay awake.