I didn't want her to have any regret about what she was about to do. My cousin is skinny and small. Not much wine will make her lose control and do or...say things she can regret. Her bra was black. Maybe in silk, I can't say. I don't know anything about bra sizes, but her breasts were small, as I noticed on the bust. But just by looking at her, we know. At this point, I said nothing and let her do what she wants. Which guy would say no to a striptease? She smiled at me showing her teeth and was. It is a big urinal having around 10-12 cabins. I lifted my mundu (dhothi) and took my penis out from my jetty for pissing. I saw there were some other guys also pissing in other cabins. When I started pissing, I saw one guy came and stand nearby my cabin to piss. I saw that he also lifted his mundu and took his penis out and started pissing. I was so curious to see his penis, hence I was just watching from side towards his cock so that I can see his penis. When he came to know that I am. "I told you," he said to his friend."Told him what, honey," Nick's wife asked."That your husband was a drag queen faggot," Ray said."Oh, Ray don't be gross," his wife said. She released her hold on Nick and went over to Ray. They kissed passionately. Nick watched as Ray put his hands on his wife's buttocks and squeezed them lovingly. After a minute of heavy tongue action, she pulled away and said, "He's not a faggot you know. He's a sissy. There's a world of difference."The next day Nick had to. I squeezed and squeezed, milking every last drop into my hungry depths, as I trembled through two more orgasms. I couldn’t get enough of him! But that was becoming usual for me, and I loved feeling I wanted him and needed him. I loved knowing he would always give me everything I wanted, whenever I wanted, every time. “We’re going to be late for work,” he reminded me. I think I said something like “Oh, poo!” Anyway, I felt all pouty inside, maybe even a little bit bitchy at the thought of having.