"Let's go straight to my room, shall we?" said Amelia. "Everything we'll need is there." They went up a curving marble staircase to a broad central ha...l. "This way," said Amelia, and they entered a bedroom about the size of a tennis court, with French doors along one side and an enormous round bed. There were two professional video cameras on tripods and several umbrella lights.Sigrid opened a refrigerator hidden behind a cherry wood panel and went to work uncorking a few bottles of Veuve. It is Sunday afternoon. The frenetic pace normally present on a week day afternoon has been replaced by a peaceful, relaxed feeling. Everyone is a little friendlier and more patient. No rush or hurry to get anywhere. The drive goes smoothly and stop lights are all cooperating. As we pull up to the final stop light I say “Here is the stop light that started this romance.” She smiles and looks around and says “I guess it was right here. I was coming home from the library as I crossed the road. And as I realized so did knowing someone was looking at me. My comfort level grew to where I would with no shame watch porn in the same room with him, feeling comfortable to stroke my stiff prick. One afternoon I remember vividly. I was on the couch, naked with a porn in. He brought me a can of beer and sat in his chair. As I was sipping the beer and stroking my cock, I realized that I had stopped watching the movie. My eyes as they were alot recetnly were fixated on my uncle, sitting. ”“Yes, and we can all be naked too.”“It’s getting better all the time.”“We’re all going to party in the barn before us grownups head for the house,” Mom told me.There must have been thirty of us when we were all seated. I saw Rhino and Harlan sitting next to Yo and Jacqi, with Brandy one seat down from them. She waved and pointed to my seat beside her.I leaned over and tapped Yo on her arm and she looked around to smooch her full, pouty lips at me in a kiss.“Ask Rhino how he got his nickname,”.