We put away the few things we had bought, and I wandered out into the back yard. I called Missy. ‘What’s up?’ I asked. ‘My libido’ she respo...ded. ‘Is your offer still good?’ ‘Of course. The only real questions are when and where?’ I said. ‘Now and here at my place. All three teenagers are out on dates or at school events and won’t be home until late.’ She answered. ‘I’ll be over shortly’ I said. I went inside and told the wife I was going for a drink. She almost ignored me with her response as. Mistress Trish and I discussed this fantasy on several occasions. Mistress was very interested in seeing this happen in reality. Luckily, she answered the phone. ?Aha, my little cocksucker? she said, ?I thought you were out of town?. (Cocksucker was her pet name for me, and I loved to hear her call me that). ?Yes Mistress, I am in Detroit,? I said, glad to hear her voice. ?So, what are you doing there cocksucker, are you in a hotel?? ?Yes?, I said, ?and a man is coming over in a few minutes.??A. When it's finally over, he looks at me, I look back at him, totally ashamed and kind of thankful too, and he says "you taste so fucking good, little cousin", I put a timid smile on my face and he comes nearer to me, leaning his fibred body on mine and starts kissing me passionately. I close my eyes and correspond kissing him too. It's weird not just because we are step cousins but because I can taste my own sex in his lips in our very first kiss. And I like it. I like it a lot and it reminds me. It starts one day in my house after a night out couple we were very freindly with on the way back home in the taxi i was in the back with my Mrs on one side and my mate wife on the other we all had a bit to drink and i had my arms round my mates wifes waist, we were all having a good time and i was rubbing her side when i touched the underside of her tit she never did anything so i left my hand there and with the movement of the taxi it kept touching her so i move it slightly up so i was.