“Yeah,” he was whispering, “suck your jaws together, make it tight… yeah, just like that… mmmm you like that? Hmm? Does ...hat dick taste good?” She gave a muffled “mmm-hmm” and I lost it. He was the gentlest, sweetest person I knew, but there was a strain of arrogance and an innate need to dominate in him that drove me absolutely mad. I felt as if I was at another of his shows, me in the audience, he onstage in the spotlight, controling the crowd.. “Yeah, all good,” I replied. “You didn’t answer my text earlier.” “Sorry about that. I’ve been at Jo’s. She is having a few problems with her boyfriend, and we are having a couple of glasses of wine,” Jacqueline replied. “That’s okay my love,” I answered. “It’s a good thing she has a wonderful friend like you to talk to.” “You’re such a sweetheart, love you so much,” she said, with such sincerity in her voice. “Hope you don’t mind, I’m going to stay awhile, so I probably won’t be home when. ”I stared curiously at my cousin. In the darkness, I couldn’t see her expression, but noticed she was looking down at the ground. And perhaps it was a trick of the moonlight, but I could’ve sworn she was blushing...A thousand naughty thoughts immediately came to mind and made my dick throb as I fantasized about getting in that tent with her. But I sighed and politely inclined my head at my cousin. “I should probably get back to my hotel room.” I almost regretted those words as soon as they. I suggested that we went home but she just crumbled in my arms. I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom were we had left our coats, there were two beds, one with all the coats piled on and an empty one. I laid her down and stood for a moment admiring how beautiful she looked in her short black cocktail dress. The dress was so short as she lay there, that I could see her stocking tops. I found her coat and covered her legs up then went back and joined the party. I explained to our hosts.