I loved the feel of my fingers on his hairy ass, and I knew I had gone past the point of clinical detachment. Something was going to happen, and I was... a very willing participant. He was softly moaning, letting me know how good it was feeling, and I was loving it myself. Then, he rolled over, looking me directly in the eyes. He caught me checking out his dick as he rolled over, the briefs tangled on his erect cock, covering it. “Yeah, that feels real good. But this needs some attention, too. Go. I saw the posting for the job here and went for it. I saw it as a chance to get out of the country and aid in the fight for “freedom and democracy.”“I was soon disabused of that notion, and I was counting the days until I could return home ... but now I find myself not quite so anxious,” I said with a shy smile that I was pleased to see returned.“So, tell me about Nha Trang. You said there was no future there. Why not?”“Nha Trang is a poor fishing village. Most young people leave for the city. " Aunt Sheen whispered in a desperate tone and forced my semi-erect cock out of the zip. I didn't even move as she immediately took half of my cock in her mouth. Feeling her warm, wet mouth around my thick cock felt amazing. I was still a bit apprehensive as Aunt Sheen kept sucking my cock deeper into her mouth."Aaahh.." I moaned softly as Aunt Sheen took my entire dick in her mouth in one swift stroke. Now my cock was standing erect to its 8 inch length."Shit!" I exclaimed softly and pushed. She asked why should she. Moreover, what wouldwe do for her, although she was obviously keen to show us? He said thatI could wear one as well, and much to my embarrassment, recounted thestory of the school dress. She agreed, but I had to change first, shewas bigger than I was, but she had an old tutu that should fit. O.K. Ididn't argue too much, this was better than anything I had dreamed of,well maybe not as good as being made to be a bridesmaid, but it was upthere.It wasn't too long.