We picked out a lot of the normal stuff in the regular places, I spent several boring hours trying on piles of clothing till Mum decided we had enough... She then took me to a little place called "Wings and Tails" which specialised in clothes for MORFS survivors, Hannah had recommended it. They had whole racks of tail friendly trousers and underwear. There was more dress up and then we were finally done, except mum insisted on taking me for ice cream to cheer me up. After what had happened with. She slipped her hand into my PJs and put it around my hard-on. "When I saw this today, I knew I just had to hold it." That was all it took for me to shoot off right in her hand. I was mortified; here I was trying to act like a man and I cum just like a little k**. "Oh Aunt Heather, I'm so sorry---" "Hush, don't worry about, this will make you last longer." She went to my bathroom, brought out a washcloth, and then cleaned us both up. I was already hard again and once my PJs were down around my. Carl's fucking reached a furious uncontrollable pace. Carl began gaspinggreat lungfuls of air. His motions became jerky, his thrusting morefrenzied. Edward's own cock was pulsing wildly, desperately wanting tobe touched and caressed so that it could shoot its own thick wad.Suddenly Carl lanced deep into Edward and his jizm burst from hisdickhead, flooding Edward's innards with rich thick hot cream. It blewCarl's dick halfway out of Edward's ass and as Carl pushed back inside,jizm squeeched and. Cleaned up, got dressed and went back out to talk to her. The conversation was a bit awkward, but exciting (to me at least). We agreed that it was a happenstance, that needed to be discussed any further with anyone. I kept my part of the agreement; however, she did not. She had spoke with a mutual friend, telling her about the 'incident', with filling in extra details that she had not expressed with me.I suppose we may had still been in a semi shocked state of mind when we talked before. The.