“We don’t need sex in our life together,” I replied, “We are very close in other ways and I’m not very well endowed.”“You all seem very ...appy,” Joyce smiled.“We are, we truly are and I’m so happy that she has Martin to fulfill her sexually,” I replied.“And you haven’t seen her body yet?” Ken asked.“Not naked, no and I never will,” I replied, “Jen doesn’t want me to see her in a sexual way and I’m fine with that like she said, we are close in other ways. We don’t need sex to express our love for. Me – What?K – You know what I meant.Me – Huh, 6 inches.K – Nice. Any plans for the night?Me – Nothing, what about you?K – Good. 25 mins, be at the T-station. I will come and pick you up.Me – What? Why?K – Don’t act like a kid. We both know for what, so be there on time. I hate waiting, and I shall ping you once I reach. Bye.I was staggered, dumbfounded, and shocked at how quickly the events unfolded for the evening. I tried to calm myself and recap what had happened and the possible outcomes by. Outside of that, it was basically sit where ever.Consistent with tradition, the Watchman was seated to Tom's left. He was a solid looking man, with short hair, blue eyes, and a thin tight mouth. He exuded confidence in how he held himself and moved with the grace of a panther.The Woodman, head of the Wald family, was next to the Watchman. Her hair was short, there were wrinkles from the sun around her eyes, and her skin had a generally leather-like appearance. In build, she was a hefty woman. So did the 3 inch navy pumps. I little formal for the salon, butwhat the hell, only the best for my son's first salon experience. Simplemakeup, just to establish that I was the female in the pairing! So didthe eight silver bangles I put on my left wrist.Soon it was time for us to leave for our appointment. Jim came out of hisroom rather sheepishly. He had on his pink polo and the spaghetti strapsof his pink camy were quite evident through the shirt. I assumed he hadmatching panties on, though I.