"No, all is bloody well not well," muttered Sub-Decurion Chan."AI, can you tell the difference between sponsor, concubine and dependant when they're a...l nude like that?" Tribune Whitefeather demanded."Affirmative, Tribune Whitefeather. I am tracking each individual." Can we use tan lines, maybe? The ones without tan lines are the sponsors?" suggested the Major in desperation."While almost all sponsors in this pick-up lack tan lines," advised the remorseless AI, "so do almost all dependants and. She made quick work of undoing my jeans and zipper, I had the impression this wasn’t her first time in the mile-high club. She slowly reached her hand in, gripped my now hard as a rock cock and pulled it out. She looked up at me with a small moan, licked her lips and then pressed her lips together like she was making the shhh sound. I quickly nodded my head in an up and down motion, as I watched her lips part and slowly take my cock into her mouth. I moaned softly, my head fell back and my. It had to be from Aiden but would it be good or bad or really bad?I still have the text message and here it is: "Can you host tonight? Discretion is paramount."That counts as an AWESOME response. I was relieved and even more horny. I texted back "I can host, here is my address......, discretion is important to me. I'm Aussie Speedo Guy, I'll keep your secret if you promise to keep mine." Cya at 9pm" was the reply I received less than a minute later.Wow!!! I was going to fuck, or be fucked. My cousin behaved normally through dinner that night and I was very quiet. I couldn’t tell if she had figured that the noise she heard had been from me. All I could think about through dinner and that evening were thoughts about the scene I had seen. As my was telling me l looked tattle tired. I volunteered for bed immediately. Behind the closed doors of my bedroom. I laid in the moonbeam naked caressing my soft rubbery shaft and massaging my balls. I was reliving the morning scene when there.