Her shoulders and arms were bare and her skin was golden and shining. She was clutching a book in one hand and her phone in the other. A heavy bag was...slung over her shoulder. She began to make her way up the aisle towards where I was sitting. My heart beat fast, and my cock twitched. I looked at her face as she searched for a place to sit. I looked at the two empty seats opposite me. Please God, I thought, let her sit there. I couldn’t be that lucky. Or... could I? She looked at the empty. I said just seeing you look like that makes me hard. She walked over and grabbed my balls in her hand. She squeezed them hard. I raised up on my toes as I held back a scream. When she let go my cock was completely soft. Now put it on she ordered. I slipped the ring on and pushed the tiny little cage over my limp dick. She had the lock pin on the key and she slid it in and withdrew the key quickly. There she said as she patted my stainless caged manhood. No playing with that while I'm gone. I. I agreed and told her the date and time of my arrival she said she would pick me up at the airport.My plane arrived and on time my aunt was there to pick me up. She hopped out of the car to give me a hug. Now my aunt has some very nice size boobs and when she hugged me she pressed against my chest. Damn that hug was nice and I felt some passion in that hug. We loaded my bags and we headed head away and she insisted that we stop and have drinks and dinner. I was starving so why not. Now my aunt. I picked it up and glanced at the message. It was daughter number 2. She was getting married in a couple of months and she was double checking that I would be going, and prepared to give her away. “Yes, and yes, very much so on both counts, xx” I replied to the text. Number 2 was still talking to me, unlike her elder sister who had battened down the hatches very much on the side of her mum after everything came out.When I say ‘everything’ I mean that my wife knew about my relationship with a.