“Oh ... Iris ... yes it went well; I think “ I said sheepishly; wondering if she had encountered Guy after he’d left me?“I just looked in ... ...o see you; but I see you’re still busy ... sorry to intrude.”She turned to leave. “ No, please don’t go.” I pleaded, then lifting the duvet aside I asked, “ Please, ... will you join me for a while?”Iris slipped in beside me; replacing the duvet over us. Her skin instantly felt divine against mine and then her hand began softly exploring my waist.My own. It was one of those very intimate, personal things about her, that she had in fact shared, enjoyed sharing. So it wasn't as though she didn't have desires, wants or needs. She most certainly did. And I had been privileged to have witnessed that. I was hoping in a sense, that at the very least, I would see her do so again ... perhaps later if nothing else. Besides her magnificent breasts, she had a very, very alluring pussy too. Shaved, sweet and sexy looking ... and yes in a way, almost. Bob came to pick me up and I went to his truck and of course he helped me up again and he also helped himself to peek at my nylon covered pussy.We left to go for a ride and I was looking all around and at his sleeping are, this is convenient I said, I stood and leaned in with my knees on the bed with my but out the front. I knew he was looking at it and trying to drive. I want to thank you for the ride I told him. How he asked. Can you pull over somewhere. He found a rest area and I asked him. .....It is just like a small boy's cock....always soft and docile and harmless......" Reena. was telling me...." Does it get bigger when excited...? " I asked her...." Oh the poor thing remains soft like a leech---most of the time...Even when I play with it, it is unable to get hard...I have tried sucking it, but the boy cock remains still soft no matter how much you suck or what you do to it......" Reena was telling the story of her husband's pathetic package......." Is your hubby able to.