Hey, Sean, you got some uh&hellip,white stuff on your face. Jeremy said out of the blue. What? I guess I had been daydreaming or something. Regardless... I was now back in the conscious world and was confused as to why everyone was staring at me. Huh? You have some white stuff. Right here. He pointed to the right of my mouth. I wiped with my finger and got some mayo that I licked off. Thought maybe youd missed some the last time you blew a guy. Jeremy said as if hed been dying to say it. He. A smile touches your lips and your mouth dives to the first nipple, teasing it with you tongue. You suck hard forcing a loud moan from my lips, my eyes fly open and you look at me with that seductive smile while you torture my other nipple, watching me gasping for air and moaning louder and longer.You told me that you will imprint yourself on my soul...You always say that I'm yours...You've learn't the secrets of my body and are teaching me who is master of it. You know what your doing to me. He and Celia Wardle seem to have somesort of understanding. Though exactly what that understanding entailsI'm not quite sure yet."I recounted to dad what Jerry had told me about his transvestitegrandfather's residency at Golden Days, and about how Celia hadmasterminded the revival of the "joke"."Incidentally," I said, "just how did Celia persuade you to becomeSamantha, dad?" It was easy," he said. "She got me drunk, then got me to dress up insome clothes she'd brought with her. She stuck a wig. We enjoyed a glass or two of white casket wine.After the intermission she said very quietly 'just for fun would you see if you can find my best kept secret tickly spot?'After a pause she added 'there are no boundaries it will be up to you to see and hopefully find my best spot'I gave this much thought and because the 'wine' had dulled my wisdom but not my sex drive I decided to at least honour her request and giveit a try.She lay down along side of me and I pondered where to start.I thought I.