"Do you like your new name, Bridget? It's a little old fashioned, butstill a very lovely name and very fitting for a fine lass like you," saidDevlin. ...Yes, I like it a lot," replied Bridget. Her face felt warm, as if shewas blushing. By god, she thought, I really think that I'm a girl now. "Excellent, we'll get started," said Devlin. He raised his arm andmotioned for Kelly. "Don't worry, Bridget, neither she nor Mike, the bartender, will rememberwhat is about to happen," said Devlin. "What do. I like to watch TV lying on the floor and have been doing it most of my life. This gives me the perfect view up any women's skirts, be it my wife, Barbara or her female friends. This time she didn’t have any panties on. Barbara knows I have a panty fetish and she always wears panties, so I wondered what was up. As I drank my Corona and looked up her skirt I found myself getting horny. When I mentioned that she looked a little frazzled, Barbara said, “I smoked a little pot after work.” Besides. It was an 8mm film reel but Phoebe said that her projector didn’t work anymore. Ethel said that she still had an old 8mm projector that worked if we wanted to watch it. We decided that some other time would be a better.Ruth was the last woman to share her intimate life with us. She had been afraid to tell anyone but after hearing Mildred confess to having let her sons fuck her it didn’t seem to matter that she had let her father and her two brothers fuck her when she was growing up. She had. I stood in front of him, pulled him to his feet, then knelt down and slowly slid his shorts down his legs while looking up at him and maintaining eye contact the whole time. As the waistband came over his cock it bounced up against my chin, so I moved my head a little, parting my lips and slid him into my mouth little by little still watching his eyes with a smile twinkling in mine.After a few moments of this he leaned sideways and reached for a tape measure from the side table handing it to me.