The conversation drifted on. I cannot remember much of what was saidlater that night. We'd all had too many. We got home and John pulled out"The Rocky...Horror Picture Show". I was pleased. I had not seen it beforebut I enjoyed horror films. The girls were happy too but I didn't knowwhy.How odd! It wasn't really a horror film at all but a musical about thisguy who was a transvestite and an alien and the people he came across whohe turned into transvestites. As I was drunk I did not object to. Your nose and mouth mashed into her pussy, and your tongue probed deep inside her, licking the sweet hot juices that flowed from inside her. Greedily you drank and licked and sucked. You were a real pussy addict, and you had a feeling that your addiction was going to be satisfied that evening. Your own pussy was throbbing as you felt Jeni working on your clit, until you felt Paula tense above you, then scream "I'M CUMMING.." and an additional flow of juice squirted into your mouth.But you had. "She broke out into a broad smile and said, "Do I really have to give you a hint ... Uncle Mike?"It took me a second and then it hit me. "Stacia?!" She laughed and nodded. I went to hug her but the fence was still between us. I went out on the track to give her a proper hug but before I could, she jumped into my arms and gave me a hug just like when she was a little girl. I think she could feel my wood when she hugged me and I had sort of a glazed look on my face."I'm sorry if that made you. ”“It’s okay Ben. A one off though. I must confess I do need relief. I am busy but I find this lockdown has rather focused my attention on my manhood. It was an advantage when I was a young man but the size can be a hindrance in a long marriage. Men, well some men like me, long for a thorough, vigorous workout once in a while. You have been a great help in that regard Ben. You are a discreet form of marriage guidance.”“I am flattered Sir, It is a pleasure to be of use.” I responded embarrassed.