I told her since she has been so good about this thing that I had a surprise for her Saturday night to take care of her cock craving. She was really n...ervous about having other men in the house without me there, since we never had swing sessions alone. I told her I would call her Saturday afternoon to set the plan in action.During the week, I called our friends Tim and Diane, who were previous swing partners with us, and made sure they had some cock lined up for Saturday. I told them I wanted. Carol arrived at about eight thirty with a bottle of red wine. I was wearing almost the same clothes as when I'd seduced Alan, only the blouse had become creased and stained so I put on a clean one, same bra but no knickers. Carol was wearing a knee length navy blue skirt with a long slit up the side which showed a lot of leg, black shoes and a black T-shirt with a yellow zig zag design. It was quite a tight fit and showed off her full breasts and nipples beautifully. We sat and chatted for. I taught her to never be ashamed of feeling herself, pleasuring herself. I taught her how to make her body ache with desire and find release.“At first it worked. My little girl slowly returned to me. But then she had questions, lots of questions.”I chuckled. “I know how that works. Sia’s never stopped asking questions since she learned how to talk.”Alia smiled. “I’ve noticed. Well, Jasmin asked questions that involved puberty and maturity. Somehow, I really don’t recall how, we began to explore. She shuddered slightly as she surveyed the pack of cards…it couldn’t have been more different from the dainty cottage she had left behind in Kent …but this is where Joe had brought her and Irene would have gone to the end of the earth with him . It was only a 2 room apartment in a fading Victorian apartment block, but it was their home. Joe’s fierce independence had given him the wings to fly when he left the army in 1948 bringing Irene with him from the hop-fields of Kent to make a nest in.