“That is my job,” she joked. “Now I get the feeling that you have a bit of a domination streak in you, am I correct?” “Well,” I shrugged n...nchalantly. “I have a very unique item if you are into extreme power trips in the bedroom.” “Do show?” I said. She handed me a strange looking 6 inch long beige cock with a strap. I looked at her confused, “Another strap-on?” She gave a soft sincere laugh as she said, “No, no, it’s called the Accommodator. You wrap it around your lover’s head and she can. He wanted to know what I would do. Just me.So I said “I’d probably feel inadequate and embarrassed.” He knows I like cock comparisons, so I said “I’d probably pull my own out and see how little it looked next to yours.”“It’s a pathetic little cock” he told me, then asked “Are you hard?”I said yes I was. Admittedly I was playing with my cock. He said “Show me.”So I slipped my pants down and took a photo in the same way he did. My hand was wrapped around it and the tip barely popped out the top. You know those moments when you look at me, and I’m sliding my pen in and out of my hot, little mouth? Well, I’m not attempting to work out the answer to your question. I’m pretending it’s your thick, meaty cock. I can almost feel it, if I close my eyes. I sweep my tongue over the end, I stroke your balls and feel you twitch and shudder. I want to taste you. I want to devour you. I want to drink down your excitement until you’ve got nothing left. I want it. I want all of it. My skirts are. Sheri did have the biggest tits of any girl I had known; she was a good 10 years younger than me at 23. For that matter, so was Marie and it made them both exciting for a lecherous 35 year old, such as yours truly. Things got even weirder. One day Marie showed up at my door with her hair shaved off. She had gone off her prescriptions and had locked herself out of the apartment. Eventually, Bob moved out to another apartment nearby but still kept in touch with her as they were still married..