Rain maybe now ….one never knows what or who will come by dont want to get caught, do we Iffy ohhh, i dont know Rain is that okay with you if youre...not turned on…. i can hear you well, hello you shaved i didnt notice last time very nice pardon i turned it up a bit oh ok we have a bit of delay when you talk i can hear you its just your lips move and then the sound comes through no worries it doesnt matter…i can still hear you AND see you sorry about not being able to show you youre okay now. "My, you look beautiful today! Mary, this is my grandson, Michael." And suddenly I was standing faceto face with a "normal" boy about two years older than me. He wasdressed very well and was about four inches taller than me. Nicelooking, for a boy, with sandy blonde hair. Something about beingaround a boy my own age, who was doing and wearing the things I was"supposed" to be doing, was making me very aware of my clothes. Icouldn't figure out whether it was making me nervous or excited. . "Fuck, I love your dick." I shiver.Breathing heavy, saliva dripping down my chin forming a frothing puddleat the base of my lover's feet. Splashing against my stockings as itplops downwards.It's definitely for the camera. A spur of the moment decision to film afew of my sexual adventures.Voyeurism.Exhibitionism.It makes my sissy dick that little bit harder.I mean it though - I do love his dick. Tyler isn't my usual type. He'syoung, slender and slim - twink-like. He has what someone older than. While I might have regretted their choice of apparel from the perspective of my own preferences, it had allowed me to appraise them physically: Estelle taller, slimmer, more athletic; Amanda with a fuller shape but with the bearing that allowed her to make much of it.The words of Mr William Morris "Have nothing in your houses which you do not know to be useful or believe to be beautiful," are meant to apply to the choice of furniture or décor but I see no reason why they cannot refer to a wife..