Itwas a relief, actually, to no longer have to hide the truth about myselfto family members, friends, and acquaintances. At last, I could be who Iam, ... thought. I could be myself--my true self. I could be me.Of course, there was a good chance that I hadn't been caught on tape,after all, I reminded myself. Mike had been interviewing the people atthe mall about something--a local event, most likely. It was true thatmy little show had gone down in front of the men and women who'dgathered around. The problem was, in the two-bedroomed bungalow I would have to pass through the lounge to get to my room and again on the way back to the kitchen and a third time to get to the bathroom and back to my room. Kath would probably still be asleep in the lounge. I pondered over what to do on the way home. "To hell with her, it's my home, do what you would normally do. She's the interloper," I told myself. Ma must have warned her because she was awake when I went to my room and indeed she said,. That had to come from you." Oh, you're good." he grinned. "Since you were a marine are you coming back into the fold?" Yeah," I said. "You know the attitude. Once a marine, always a marine."He gave the expected snort of laughter.I stood and said, "I have to get over to where I was going to meet my daughter, so I'll look you up on board. And yes, I will keep quiet about what's going down."I strolled over to the Fair security booth and waved at a couple of marines casually sitting on the grass. After several ragged breaths I managed to finish, "That ... will be ... a problem."Nancy's blowjob was even better than I remembered and, just like last time, it was only a matter of seconds before I felt my balls twitching in her careful grip as she eagerly swallowed my cum."You are amazing," I sighed as I slumped back against the door."Thank you, I'm glad I haven't lost my touch," Nancy replied while licking her lips and kissing my cock one last time before standing up.Although I was still.