We were bothbiting the backs of our hands trying not to giggle. We heard thespinning toilet roll as she pulled off the paper, we listened to herwipe h...rself. Denise licked the tip of my cock, I bit harder on the backof my hand to stop myself from making any sound. Her cubicle dooropened, she washed her hands, the hand dryer burst into life, then therewas a few minutes silence till at last, the door to the Ladies openedand closed.We finished what we'd started, she swallowed every last drop of my. Cleanliness is next togodliness. Slow down a little. It's not a race." Beth dabbed at Sandy'smouth, removing the damp wisp. "And did you sit?" Yes Ma'am." Good. Always try so you can sleep through the night. Now give me a hug andhop into bed."Sandy hugged his mother deeply, cheek to cheek. "I love you , Mommie." I love you too, Sweetheart. Now sit up so I can wrap your hair."Sandy sat up straight on the edge of the bed. He was familiar with theroutine that protected his more elaborate hair. “Here” added Yvonne, “we can do anything without being scorned or laughed at. Do you understand?” By now my interest was aroused. “Yvonne, may I ask a simple question…how did you all come together here?“Yes, we are very fortunate. It started about four years ago. Gwendolyn was the originator. Being a young girl in the sixties, when she hit 50 she realised that when a woman reached 40 or 50 the world and the majority of men believed their sex drive shrivelled up and died. But the biological. He moved back some more and it would have now been impossible to carry on as though nothing was going on. Andy reached around with his right hand until he felt the hard intruder near his ass cheeks. He slowly took it and massaged it slowly. Declan just lay there in perhaps a state of shock, he didn’t know what to do but what was happening was pleasing him very much. Andy’s efforts became faster until he couldn’t bare it any longer and turned to face Declan. There eyes met in the gloom but not.