’ ‘Okay, but don’t push him too much, I know Taylor, if we don’t do this right, he will quit the band and just disappear into the dark side ag...in.’ ‘Give me the song’s lyrics, I’m going to memorize them, and then sing it with you guys.’ ‘Okay, write them down, but please don’t say anything to the rest of the band,’ Laura begged. ‘No, I promise, but I’m going to force him to sing this with me, weather he wants to or not,’ Jenny laughed. ‘Just remember, take it easy okay?’ The next night Jenny. Slowly she lowered her head before opening her lips and loosely wrapping them around the head sucking heavily, running my hands lazily over my abs I closed my eyes taking in the feeling. It was a new feeling as her mouth continued to lower on my shaft, her tongue running along all the sensitive nerves. Moaning loudly my hand made its way into her hair. I began grabbing at her hair causing sure knots for her later. None of that mattered, except that she keep sucking. Fighting the urge to keep. She reached up and started cuddling me bringing me back down beside her.We talked for a long time and she made me realise what I guess I already knew, that I had to explore my sexuality, which I had ignored while being with Peter. The intensity of my orgasm and the pleasure the dildo's (and Julia) had given me meant there was no going back. But where could I find a cock which would satisfy me. I was surprised when Julia said "well of the men we know there is either Kevin or of course Tom" I. "This is Mevrouw Kaete Rosenhagen née van Bruggen, the widow of your Uncle Paul who died last month in Limburg," Rosamund explained.I had never met Uncle Paul; he and my father were brothers but couldn't stand each other. Rosamund had somehow become entangled in the affair through the London bank and now explained the complicated situation.After the Second World War it was discovered that everybody in Holland had been working for the Dutch Resistance. That was not really the case, of course,.