It was very exciting hearing the progress - and I was starting to get very curious about getting some practical myself. Mindys descriptions of "pashin..." were genuinely arousing - and more than a few night I dreamt of Stephen Belby touching me in the ways that Mindy described.In May two things happened. Firstly Stephen Belbys best friend, David Midson, asked me out on a "date". During the previous two months of Mindy and Stephens courtship we were often left to chat amiably for a few minutes,. "Wait! You came here for a nice hard dick, right?"Beatrice, not trusting her voice, just nodded."In that case, you need this." Penny walked over to Justin and with onequick yank his dick popped off. A moment later Beatrice caught the limpcock on instinct. Shocked she looked down and stared at the detachedpecker."Now you can't cheat on me anymore," Penny told Justin. "Then again Ihave no use for a dickless boyfriend. I am done here. Never bother meagain."Beatrice was petrified by confusion. This. God damn it, it was just getting good. I grumbled and began driving. I’d been sat at the red light, letting my mind wander as the last rays of daylight faded over the horizon. Lost in fantasy, again. Frankly, I’d spent most of my life in fantasy. It was more fun. It was more exciting. And… it let you live out your What Ifs. Sometimes, though, that wasn’t a good thing. Sometimes it left you hurting even more.And speaking of fantasy, I thought, I was about to drive past a place that made it. Carla's face lit up and she said what anaughty boy I was to wear red bikinis on a date. She started the old trickof stroking me and of course in 10 seconds I was poking out the top of thepanties. She then pulled up her skirt, dropped her panties and slid thatbeautiful, warm, juicy pussy over my cock which was still in the panties.Oh my, we fucked our brains out, but the nylon on my dick made me cum waytoo fast. She hopped off, wiped my face clean and dragged me upstairs intoher bedroom. She.