The small room in the attic of the library where we were was about halfway filled with listeners, women of all ages, all staring expectantly at me.I c...eared my throat. This was something I was so not used to, being a musician, expecting fans to cheer and chase them from one song to the next, with hardly a pause. Reading for an audience was much more ... quiet, and slow, and awkward. “Hello,” I said, feeling Novella’s hair brush against my legs, “the first story I’d like to read is about a. Tammy pushed her head away, went to the sofa bed and opened it. She laid Jen on her back, and started sucking her boobs. She worked her way down and yanked Jens panties off. She started returning the favor just given to her. Tammy’s ass was propped up for the taking. As she sucked Jens clit, I walked up behind and laid my cock against her pussy lips. I slowly pressed in like Tom wanted to see. The fact that Tom was watching me impale his wife heightened my arousal. I began with slow long. "Put this on," she told me.I stepped into the bathing costume and pulled it up around me. It was abit like my ballet dress, only there was a little frilly skirt insteadof the big tutu my ballet dress had."I've sewn a special pair of knickers into the costume," said mummy,"like I did for your ballet dress. The special knickers will keep yourpeepipe flat. The cute little skirt will help to hide your peepipe aswell. Now, give me your hair."I took off my hair and gave it to mummy. She put it into. I could instantly see the disappointment in their faces."How about French? We have some books in French," Sean told them."Only a little," Sara told us."Let me show you one," I volunteered, and reached for a copy on the cart.It was when I touched Annie's hand to give her the book that things went haywire. There was an actual spark between us when I touched her, but then it felt almost like touching Sean, only Annie was much softer and warmer than my brother. I was shocked and so was Anna. We.