I noticed men were walking about the pathways between the graves and were disappearing into some bushes. I followed and realised I had come across a c...rcle jerk. 5 or 6 men were in a circle jerking and a number were in the bushes watching. It was weird. No contact just watching. Well I like to be touched so I didn't join the circle but stayed hidden in the bushes and unzipped. I also unbuttoned my shirt and surreptitiously stroked my cold and lust hardened nipple under my shirt.I thought I was. . I just want to be alone in the house with Bradley tonight.”“I won’t disturb you. I’ll stay out of your way.”“There’s not long to go now darling,” she answered. “It will soon be morning. I... I just want this first time to be special for me and Bradley.”Alan understood. With him there she would feel inhibited. “Yes it will soon pass.” He told her.“Thanks darling.”“I expect he is on my side of the bed.”“Of course.”“I suppose he’s touching you as well.”“Hmmmm... his hand is.... that reminds. " Di paused as she was standing, dredging up a chuckle that sounded as false as it felt."Stop it," Jason growled as his eyes narrowed at her. His anger surprised her enough to sit back down. He glared between his sisters then his gaze softened as it returned to Di. "You're just like us, except we had our Pawpaw. And now you've got me."Di hated the tears filling her eyes but couldn't stop them any more than her throat closing. Looking down at her plate to hide her face, she waited until the. She must have been drunk I reasoned, wet the bed then too embarrassed to stay, she’d snuck out. Or so I thought. On my birthday night out I spotted her again, same place, same time of night. This time when I woke up the next morning the bed was again wet and she was in the bathroom, showering. We spent an hour talking while we drank copious amounts of coffee to try and counteract our huge hangovers. “You mean to say you enjoy wetting yourself?” She nodded, her head looking down as if unsure.