As I sat there I triedto analyse my feelings, thinking about the night before caused me tobecome aroused again and I unzipped my pants and pulled my c...ck free. As I stroked my cock I remembered the sensations of Sean's roughhands on my soft breasts and between my legs. It wasn't long before I cameinto my hand. It cleared my mind somewhat and I knew that if I was goingto get rid of this curse I was going to have to do it soon before Ibecame addicted to my female body. I showered and went off to. Everyone was standing, now, and they had Will take a picture of all ofthem on Blaine's phone. There were kisses and hugs all around and John,Blaine and Joanne were escorted to their front row seats.The concert as amazing. The band was so good! Gloria was on fire onevery instrument that she played. Chrissy was everywhere at once,spurring the audience on, getting them singing and cheering and workingthem into a frenzy.About an hour into the concert, Will appeared and signaled that Johnshould. I put my arms up on the shower wall and bent forward even more, letting me relax a bit. A second finger entered my rectum. I could feel the fingers moving. It was a heavenly feeling, but as good as it felt, I also had that ‘need to go’ sensation. I don’t think this was meant to last long, though, as Julie tickled and massaged my prostate, edging me, but not letting me over that edge.“Sir, would you show Janey and me what it’s like for Eddie and Kitten to have you, back there? Could you do that. I wasn't even born yet when she died. It was a nice picture, taken at the wedding reception. They were all standing together, outdoors. I could do a painting easy from that. How big would you want it to be?" Like a big wall mural. Maybe seven or eight feet high, and as wide as you need it to make it proportional. There's twelve foot ceilings over where you'd be painting it. I think they're planning on building the room out, either tomorrow, or sometime over the weekend. How long would something.