I slapped my forehead with the palm of my right hand wondering how I could have been so stupidly careless. You utter asshole, Peterson.Making a face, ...I carefully grabbed the front elastic of my boxers between finger and thumb and stretched it out so I could see the mess for myself. Whoa. Look at that. I frowned at the state I was in. Oh, good grief, GROSS. But the spunky mess down below wasn't the thing that was bothering me. Nope. Apart from the dull ache, the amount of spunk I was shooting. I like the dressing up and all but in goingout. I mean really going out! I...I ca...can't Ted!" I said the panicevident in my voice!"Do like I told you before. Order some women's jeans and a pretty toponline. Get a purse to match. Keep working on your look and yourmannerisms and your voice and it'll work," he said as I voiced mycontinued apprehension. "Look, I'm not trying to rush you or force youinto anything Lane. But if you want to play the game we have tocontinue on, press the. Jim and I had been drinking most of the day at his house, whilst the family was out, and the topic had turned to lust and his sister mostly. We were sat on his sofa, beers in hand with porn on the telly, and both nursing hard-ons which we both needed to deal with. There was a girl on the video twerking over the star of the film and we knew what was coming. “What I would give for Katey to do that to me now” I said and Jim turned and looked at me with a blank drunken face. “Really” he asked. .. like that.”“Help her out, Mrs. Rodgers.” Roy winked at Caroline.“Okay, Roy.” Caroline put one hand on the back of Fiona’s head and one hand on the delicate curve at the small of her back. She gently pushed Fiona onto her knees in front of Roy. “He likes it when you put one hand on the shaft and the other on one of his testicles. You know ... while you’re sucking.”“I’ve never done this for my husband.” Fiona stared at the precum oozing out of the head. “And even if I had...” She felt gentle.