Joey Says

'I'll show you mine if you'll show me yours?'

'You've got it.' She leaned over and kissed me lightly. 'You're not shy are you?'

'Would it make any difference?'

'No, although a bit of embarrassment might spice it up. Do you have my exhibitionist tendencies?'

'It looks like we'll find out.'

We decided to risk my cooking again that evening. I had resorted to a ready meal, an Indian assortment. But it was good, although as it made us thirsty, we probably drank too much wine. We settled down with a brandy again, intending to watch a DVD if we could agree on something we both liked. Beth was still in the loose sweater, which kept riding up. She giggled, and I looked.

She lay down on the couch and looked up at me blearily.

'I think I have had a little too much to drink.'

'Me too.'

'I have to tell you something.'

'Oh yes. What is that?'

'While I was using your PC this morning, I happened on one of your files.'

'Which one?'

'Joey.'

'That was fairly hidden.'

'Okay, I went looking for it.'

'Looks like we are not going to have any secrets from each other.'

'Joey was always for both of us.'

'That's true. Did you look at the contents?'

'Yes.'

'Well, it was full of pics.'

'Yes. Of whatsits. Ladyboys.'

'I prefer Shemales or Trannies.'

'They looked very glamorous, some of them. Quite a surprise. Very female, bit coltish, with nice tits. And cocks!'

'Like Joey.'

'Yes.'

'I downloaded them from the internet.'

'I am intrigued.'

'Do you disapprove?'

'Good grief no! It is great to have an up-dated Joey.'

'You are full of surprises.' I kissed her and she kissed me back.

'Oh Mat, this could get out of hand. We'd better watch a DVD and think of something else.'

'A DVD of shemales?'

'Not tonight. Something completely different. Jane Austen?'

'That's pretty different. I've got Sense and Sensibility.'

'Perfect.'

So we settled down to watch it.



My sleep that night included dreams of my sister Beth, and in them she wore very little. It is no surprise either that I slept later than I had anticipated, or that I awoke with a hard-on. I quite often woke up in that state, but this was fiercer than usual.