I was fairlycertain that I'd never worn makeup when I'd been Stanley.However, I wasn't going to have too much time to figure out any ofthose puzzles. ...'d have to leave it all for later. I hadn't reallyhad even enough time to fully admire the great work I done in applyingmy makeup before the doorbell rang.I felt a little nervous and somewhat anxious as I watched Elysia headfor the door. After all, it was my very first date... as a girl, thatis. Even though I'd actually been on plenty of dates. I jerk him, I jerk my first ever cock, apart from mine that is. My hand is squashed between us, but I can move it enough to hear my bangles jingle on my wrist. He is still kissing me hard, and the feel of his beard is humiliating me like I guessed it would. I've stopped struggling now, and my uncle is feeling my ass. Not my ass, not Kevin's ass, Vicky's ass. Kevin would have thumped him by now, although he isn't really that sort. I have to tell myself I am Vicky, this is Vicky kissing and. ’ ‘Really.’ ‘I was matching your rhythm stroke for stroke, rubbing myself in tempo with you. It was a strange, kinky kind of sex.’ ‘You should have …’ ‘Of course I should have, but I just sat there watching and fingering. Thinking about it but unable to move.’ ‘Too bad.’ ‘Then this scene comes on the porn. It was bad eighties porn. Two women invited over some male strippers and they all got down. One of the stripper dudes goes into a bedroom where the younger sister of one of the women is. The scenario is the following:- The bull: is dominant, has a substantially bigger cock than hubby, is better built and takes the wife as he pleases, he also obeys my commands.- The wife: is sometimes blindfolded, cannot speak to her hubby directly and she has to obey my (the mistress) orders unconditionally.- The hubby: always sees what happens, but is not always allowed to touch, or even approach his wife. Every single time he comes, it is only on my command and with my permission, and he.