I'm passionately kissing her as I grab her subtle breasts. I've been rock hard ever since she walked in the house. Now my hard dick is pressed agains... her jeans. We start removing clothes. She takes off her shirt and I help her remove her pants. Then I proceed to remove my shirt and pants leaving only my underwear. She lays back on the bed and all she has on is her bra and panties. I stand in awe of her beauty and take a moment to let it all sink in. I crawl back on top of her. Our. On reaching the bathroom, Kelly nearly puked on the foul odour her dad had left after his bath, shave and shit. In the bath he’d looked down at his wrinkled little uncut cock and couldn’t remember the last time he had got it up, it didn’t react these days.Len, the elderly cross-dresser remembered there was a time four weeks ago, when a young couple used Kelly’s room over a weekend, the usual occupant telling the Dovers her sister and husband were visiting, and instead of the young woman as per. ” She looked at Susan, “I only had to imagine, and don’t be so coy, I know deep down you are curious too.”Susan dropped her gaze."OK, I think, we can fix this. You are not out of the woods just yet, but we going to have a trial run. We will see, how we can cope with it, now that everyone knows everything,” Veronica continued.“Trial run?’ Mark asked and we all looked at Veronica, very curiously. My cock started to twitch and grew like it knew what was coming.“Who fucked whom?’ She repeated. “We. Now I could feel her big toe rubbing gently on my nipple.I really didn't know what she was up to but she didn't appear to be turned on at all. I was only half turned on but nowhere near what I would usually be. I just felt kind of cool and calm and happy to go along with anything she wanted."Do you want to kiss me, Vicky?"It sounded like a question not an invitation."If you want me to." I said quietly."Do you want to?" I don't know. I don't want to do anything you don't want to do." I thought.