Twelve fucking inches, she thought and rigid as fuck already. Jenny was already in heaven. Frank’s cock was now nearly upright and she licked from h...s balls to his knob and back down. It seemed to take ages and she loved the long sensual strokes of her tongue as it explored his length. Occasionally she would suck on his knob and suck his cock inside her mouth, licking all around his knob before letting it slip from her mouth. Jenny then pulled it down horizontally and looked up at Frank.“I want. ."She shook her head admiringly. "I don't know how these women do it.Once I'd been studying them for a while, they'd introduce me to theirmale friends - ranging in age from mid teens to late twenties. I'd runmy tests on these guys - find absolutely no trace of effeminacy. Inanything from months to a year later, they'd have been shown the light."She giggled softly. "I was even invited to a wedding where the 'bride'- and one of 'her' bridesmaids were both young guys I'd tested the yearbefore. I ended up dating the guy I did it with for a little while, but I broke it off, not wanting to be attached to anyone so early in my college years. Instead, I had a couple of one-night stands and pretty much lived it up. I was enjoying the casualness of the encounters and it excited me.All during that time, I never forgot about my encounter with my cousin Robert. Many times after that night I replayed that scene between us. It fueled countless fantasies and I found myself with my hand between my. I felt unusually energized and my body felt a little warmer than the usual. Nevertheless, I took those feelings as a good sign and proceeded to iron my clothes for the visitation later. With the best pair of clothes ironed and worn, I then lavishly sprayed myself with a woody aromatic perfume that I had kept for special occasions such as this. I stood in front of the mirror and began to admire and rehearsed myself so that I wont be awkward with Mr and Mrs Patel later.Midway rehearsing, my phone.