“You could have waited until after your goodnight kiss to do that.” Cheryl scolded.“I will be done in a few minutes. You can stay if you want or...come back later.”Cheryl was not going to miss out on any more of tonight’s entertainment than she had to, “What if I give you your goodnight kiss now? Then I won’t have to come back.”“Okay.” He replied.Cheryl kept watching Alex fondle himself as she took her time walking over and sitting on the edge of his twin bed. She leaned over and kissed his. All you have to do is ask."The crowd politely applauded."Now, as many of you know, I am not only your hostess for tonight, butI am also the President of this chapter of the Darlings. Many of youare guests tonight, and perhaps unaware of all of our ins and outs.Our group, and the Darlings all over the world, exist to encourage andpromote and expand the celebration of sexuality, to act as safe andreliable hosts for the broadening of social mores, and to providesanctuary for all sexually. The gorgeous brunette also doesn't giggle when I order a Zima as the others do. It doesn't hurt that I tip lavishly, like a Tokyo businessman at a Sailor Moon cosplay.Tonight, I switched to a Mojito, savoring the minty aroma, masking the pervading scent of testosterone and chewing tobacco. It felt good to be out, away from my house where I normally sit home alone more often than McCaulay Culkin, stoned, talking to my dog and Amazon Echo and laughing maniacally at chick flicks and Benny Hill.. "I blanched. The guests were staring at me now like I was a zoo animalwith two heads. Karen and I hadn't talked about this for months. Couldit still be on Karen's mind? Did bringing it up bother her that much?"So I have a 'nouncement," she said. "Next week, right here, we're goingto have a Sissy Shower for Cricket. Bring her girly presents. Make herfeel good about growing tits. Cricket? What size do you wear in laundrysoap?"I covered my face. I rushed from the room.Karen looked where I'd gone.