”That same day, Katherine kept Tony after class for another conference. I listened from my cube.“So Tony, when you said I shouldn’t judge you wi...hout attending one of your parties, was that an invitation?” Katherine asked.“It was if I thought you would come.” Tony replied.“So, when and where is this party?” Katherine asked quickly.“Friday evening in Preble Park about seven o’clock.”“I’ll come if Cynthia is there.”“No problem, I’m sure she’ll come.” Tony said.“Should I bring anything?”“A short. With hindsight, I have a feeling that her finding out that I actually enjoyed a film about a man dressing up in women's clothes and prancing around singing "I'm just a sweet transvestite from transsexual Transylvania." was at least a contributory factor.It was nearly true. I did like the idea, but my more sensible side—as I thought at the time—still had serious reservations.Seeing Tim Curry on the screen being as outrageous as he was—and apparently getting away with it, was a turn on. However,. For a caravan park it was actually quite nice and My Aunties caravan was massive .I had to stay on the sofa bed and my mum stayed with my auntie Karen .The k**s were all grown up since last Time I saw them and Karen looked well , a few months earlier her and my Uncle Mike had split up and mike had left her with the 3 k ids .Anyway we spent the weekend relaxing in the sun , chatting and having a laugh with other people from the site ,it was decent just drinking beer and eating BBQ all weekend it. .fuckin' sluts...married women, so called virgins, even a couple of nuns too...hnnn...ooh...yeah...gonna spunk again...best pull out...if I can...'The old boy pulled his twitching shaft out of 101's ass and quickly shuffled towards her, wanking his massive cock and feeling the thick load that was seconds away! He knew that his hard on would last for a few hours yet, but he didn't mind, he knew that there were plenty of sluts in this part of town who needed a fuck, no strings attached; fine by.