. equipment deficiency."George just laughed. "First of all, that's exaggerated. I have a weird problem with my dick. When I'm soft, it almost recedes....The guys in the shower don't see it when it's hard, you know what I mean? When I'm hard, I'm average-sized. I'm not Dan, but I'm not dickless, either. Second of all, it ain't what you got, it's what you do with it. Third of all, I have other weapons at my disposal." Huh?" Let me put it this way. I'd bet money that you could get off three times. Then the kissing started. And the touching. At five-ten Im not short but he made me feel delicate. I pulled back a little and let him explore my body. That was when I discovered that I loved the sight of dark skin contrasting my own. Then grabbed the soap and I washed him. I didnt miss an inch of his body. I looked him right in the eyes as I slipped the tip of a finger against his little brown ring. Freaky white girl, huh? Just trying to make sure youre clean. You should always be as clean as. Even though my tone was teasing, she could see the burning desire in my eyes. “Beta...” she began in an unsteady voice “Jigna, she can come in any moment now...” her tone betraying how she was being torn between what her body wanted, and what her mind was cautioning her against.But before she could say anything further, I let out a little laugh and said “I know, aunty, I was just joking...”Giving her huge breasts one more squeeze under her saree, I stepped back from her, releasing her from my. I had to start all over again to make friends. In this endeavor, I finally struck gold. I found my best friend, Ray. To this day I consider him my best friend.What makes a best friend? It is a person you can tell absolutely anything to and they never judge you. They accept you for you and would do anything they could to help you. To this day I feel that Ray is that kind of friend.We could always talk to each other and enjoyed many shared adventures. Like the night his rusted out '57 Plymouth.