She took my penis out and started rubbing it, this was the time I realised something good is happening. I surrendered myself to her, and was enjoying ...he rub on my penis.I somehow re gained my senses and tried to ask her questions – why are you doing this ? What is this ? I am feeling good ! But before she could say anything somebody rang the door bell. And we immediately had to stop doing what we were doing. I was angry as I wanted the answers, but before parting she managed to say we will. He said, “dad I heard a rumor that she and her husband are sex swingers”. I never heard that rumor, but boy she was a beautiful sexy woman. We both stared at her admiring her body for a few more minutes. Then she turns over on to her stomach and spreads her legs wide, giving us a great view of her pussy and ass. Arty said “I’m going over there”. Before I could stop him, he was on his way and I was following right behind him. I was glad my wife Arlene wasn’t home from shopping yet.Arty said, “Hi. You're my cousin aft...- I don't mean like that. You love me as a woman, don't you?"I didn't have time to answer. She took my head in her hands and kissed me like I saw her kissing her numerous boyfriends. Her tongue forced her way into my mouth, looking for mine, playing with it once she got it. I could'nt breath anymore, but she was still kissing me passionately. After what seemes to be an eternity, she finally freed me from her mouth and I was able to breath again." Today, I'm gonna make you. I paced a little, fiddled with things on my desk and sat on four-poster canopy bed playing with the stuffed animals. It's such a feminine room. Everything seemed to be a shade of creme or pink. I thought my closet at school had a large selection of dresses and skirts, but apparently Stephanie had only brought about a third of the clothes she owned. I had spent the last three weeks wearing dresses and skirts and lately, I actually found myself primping and enjoying the feel of the fabrics on my.