I repeated the instructions in my head. "Your blindfold will be hanging on the door. Come inside, strip to your underwear, and put it on." I slowly op...ned the door.It took a second for my eyes to adjust to the light, or rather, lack there of. The front door led to a hall with a door way on the left and obviously the living room straight ahead. I could make that the living room was only lit by several candles s**ttered throughout, but I couldn't see any figures ahead of me. I looked over my. Any guy would do a double-take when he saw you. You’re one gorgeous chick! We should go out dancing tonight.”“Oh, come on. The mall was one thing, but going out to a club?”“It’ll be fun. I’ll tell people you're my cousin. Maybe we’ll meet some cute guys. They’ll certainly be checking you out.”Despite my misgivings, we went to a club and danced with a couple of the guys there. I introduced myself as Jessica’s cousin, Brenda. By the end of the evening, we had agreed to go out with them on a. It was the most dangerous and beautiful feeling ever. All of it. Then she pulled out and slipped her cock into me. My arse was so used to the stretching it couldn't even grasp her cock. 'Turn over baby,' She said, as she peeled the condom off her hand.I shakily rolled over onto my back, not sure what I wanted anymore. I looked down at my cock: it was like a clit. My balls too. They had shrivelled up and gone inside me. She rubbed me then, as she slipped her cock into my sloppy cunt, slowly. At her funeral I promised to follow her without much delay but a widowed neighbor lady had other ideas. I had hardly noticed her before but she intruded into my morning. Literally she was there every morning, seeing to it that I got out of bed and proceeded with my life. In a time she reminded me of the many things I still had to finish. Part 2After a respectable length of time I felt my wife would understand so I invited my dear neighbor into my bed. I felt like a cradle robber since she.