Seems a tan is a side effect," I replied truthfully.She laughed. She had a very nice laugh. She came over and caught a whiff of the trash."What are yo... going to do with that?" she asked."I was thinking about sending it to the government as a top secret weapon... biological type. But I thought a dumpster somewhere might be better," I said, grinning at her."Drop it in the bait shop dumpster. They won't mind. At least you don't just drop your trash out in the woods like some people do," she said. I turned attention back to Ara, still moaning in pleasure, the pitch rising as I pushed a little further, then she too groaned and stifled another scream, and with an ecstatic sigh collapsed around my penis.Me? I was still upright, strong and ready for more – how could this have happened to our family all at the same time? The others weren’t listening, so I eased myself out, rose, cock standing up huge, wet, and with a longing sigh, I left them to sleep.CHAPTER 2I slept in my own room, dreaming. I stripped from the waist down and held the mistletoe over my crotch, waiting to see her reaction. I also wondered why it was taking so long. I heard her saying, ‘Mistletoe’s ready, get ready to kiss me!’ When she turned the corner, I saw that she’d done the same thing I did. I knelt in front of her and leaned in to kiss her pussy. The main couch was still covered in drop cloths, so I helped her walk downstairs. She started to lie on that couch, but I asked, ‘Is that how you want it? I’d love. I became bored with the society’s unwillingness to branch out from pantomimes, murders, musicals and sweet romances. Are you acting in our annual Summer Play? ‘No directing it.’ ‘You but you’re…?’ She stopped, not wishing to be rude. ‘So young? Yes I grant you twenty appears so young but when placed in context perhaps it’s not. You see I’m the third generation of the Black thespian family. I was placed on the stage professionally at the age of four and at home have a framed dollar from my.