Still, it took only a moment for Sheila to rise and open a door further down the hallway. This was no cabinet. It was a three room walk-in closet. The...e were men's clothes, in many sizes. With the exception of a block of 1960's psychedelia, the bulk of them were suits or formals, mostly in a vintage style.That was nice. The point to this exercise was the women's wear. Fashion has never been my thing, but some knowledge is almost required by my discipline. The short version is that Sheila could. “Yes!”. “Yeah I know they did you slut”, they fucked you in your ass and pussy didn’t they, they doubled down on you slut didn’t they. She didn’t answer but just moaned. Come one slut tell me, they fucked both your dirty holes at the same time didn’t they”. A big “Yes!!!”, yeah they did”. “Cum on your face and tits, shoot it on your ass” she was crying out now telling me “Yes” over and over. Fuck she was so excited and so was I, it sounded like she was on the verge of tears when she came and I. Was she drunk?Sinking to her haunches, she placed a hand on his upper knee. Her position allowed for a cavernous view of her cleavage.“Why do you keep fighting it, Lucian?” she asked, her voice hushed and a bit hoarse. “It is so obvious what you need.”He stared at her, noticing her tired eyes and the wrinkles around them. Was she right? And if so: could he ever agree she was?“How would you know what I need?” he asked.She sighed, looking down. Her fingers picked invisible lint off his skirt;. I smiled, but didn't say a word. She was wearing really short shorts and I could've sworn I saw her pussy lips poking out through the crotch of them. For sure, half of her ass cheeks were sticking out of the bottom of her tattered cut-offs. Apparently, the dress code was not being enforced that night."Why so quiet, tonight, Unc? Is that bulge in your shorts cutting off your air supply?"I looked down & sure enuff, she was right! I had a monster stiffy!! And it was starting to hurt, too!!! (Good,.