Megan's cycle, like those of many women who live together, was closely matched to her mother's. When her period didn't come on the day she expected it...to. She noticed it, but didn't think on it a lot. She had been late before and twice had even missed a period completely. So she didn't worry about it. Later, the next month, when it was about time for her to start again, she woke up feeling fine, but got ill at breakfast ... so ill that she had to go throw up in the bathroom."You OK, honey?". She unlocked the door.?Oh Sally, it?s you,? she said. ?I forgot you had left your key last weekwhen your clothes got dirty. They are upstairs in the spare room if youwant to get changed.?Laura stood to the side and motioned that I should go on in on my own. Iwent up to the spare room and stopped in my tracks at the sight of theclothes laid out on the guest bed. There was a pale pink blouse, a denimskirt, a pink bra, a pair of very opaque looking black tights and somekind of black spanx type. I pressed my hand through the hole and then both hands and then I just powered through. There was a bright flash of light, then a constant bright light and then a trumpet fanfare and screams and clapping.“Happy Birthday!” Repeated several times by several female voices. The trumpets continued and then I was engulfed by naked bodies. Adult bodies, little girl bodies. I was being group hugged by my family and kissed by my three wives. I had two girls hugging each of my legs, I had a huge set of. .." and then she put her mouth back on mine, and we shared the kiss and whatever was in the kiss again. "Look at me, watch me," and with a gulp and tears in her eyes, she swallowed. " I read about this in a book, but I never thought I would do it." There was a moment: she was gagging a bit. She put her face back down and took the most sensitive part of my penis into her mouth, caressed it, round and round and round with her tongue until there was no more semen and the stimulation was too.