She wants to buy a bigger bed so we can sleep together every night." He whispered "Stop it."I could hear Inga in the background. "Tell Jimmy what I'm ...oing."So he did. "Inga's sucking my prick while I'm talking to you."Now it was my turn to laugh. "Good for you. Just don't forget where you are picking me up in the morning ... and get some rest so I can get a good days work out of you tomorrow." I laughed again as I hung up.When Kate picked me I noticed that her skirt was so short that it rode. I just hope Mom andElizabeth will feel the same"Auntie Evie handed me a delicate lace hankie. I dabbed my eyes, tryingdesperately to avoid smudging my make-up. I was opening my heart forthe first time in six years. "If you've known about this side of me forso long, why didn't you say anything sooner?" I sniffed.As they both continued to gently stroke my thighs and shoulders, AuntieEvie said, "I promise all your questions will be answered as soon asyour mother and sister get here. We didn't say. On returning home in theevening, he would head straight to his room and change into something more'comfortable' and do his hair and make-up before joining me downstairs asRebecca. On weekends, of course, Robert was absent and Rebecca was in thehouse, and often in my bed, from Friday evening to Monday morning.Rebecca and I were inseparable, enjoying dinner dates, trips to thetheatre and cinema and shopping trips. Especially shopping trips. Mylittle princess just loved the ritual of going into. That first taste of come had me thirsting for more. Pulling up my sweats I started cruising the booth area. There were several hot looking guys, but one really stood out. This was a black guy (my favorite) about 6'3" and what appeared to be a nice bulge teasing a cock hungry faggot like me. Unfortunetly, he was getting serviced by just about everyone but me. Fuck, that sucked. Eventually he did catch me oggling his package with lust-filled fag eyes. Man, did I want to see what he had in.