I get a little bit excited my self in the festive season but for a completely different reason. Although Canadian I have always been excited by the Am...rican Thanksgiving. As far back as I can remember it was always a day that I would suddenly be overcome with my traditional ‘cough’. I know my mother and father saw through my rouse but they played along each and every year. Even though I am much older now I still play sick or take holiday time off to carry on my tradition. It starts the same way. He still had his towel wrapped around him but he’d slipped mine off as we walked into the T.V lounge. I didn’t care, I liked the feeling of him parading me about with everyone knowing he was going to fuck me.We went into a booth and he lay back and smiled. He was absolutely gorgeous and I couldn’t believe my luck. I slipped his towel off him slowly and seductively and widened my ayes as I watched his cock grow from eight to eleven inches as it hardened. He was uncut and the foreskin slipped. We arrived at our destination only to find we had been doubled booked, so in a sort of recompense, we were offered a free cabin for the night, one in which had one bedroom, so I slept with my niece and nephew, in the living room space, myself on the couch and both of them in sleeping bags on the floor.It was July and being close to the lake it was humid and sticky, so I slept in my knickers and shirt, but as there was no air conditioning, it made for an uncomfortable night.At one point I got up. Chapter 2A moment later I heard the toilet flush, and then she was in thekitchen above me. I stood up in a daze. The last hour had been the mosterotically charged sixty minutes of my life. Did I want to continue? Ireally didn?t have a choice, my throbbing cock made the choice for me.Suddenly temped to grab myself a loud voice echoed from upstairs,?Whatever you do sissy, don?t play with your nasties!?I filled the washing machine, dumped the detergent in and walkedupstairs. As I closed the door I.