They were jeans, but they looked like they'd been painted on him.I don't know why I kept watching him work, but I do remember that I noticed a big lum... along one leg of his pants. In a sitting position it was very noticeable. It was obvious that he wasn't aroused, but that meat-log trapped under the denim of his pants was bigger than any man I'd ever seem even in the middle of sexual intercourse. It was amazing.Just then Jarrod, my husband hailed me and we were off to the airport.I'd like to. She entered the house, and just as she did, Kirk came out of the kitchen. Her husband was dressed in faded jeans and an old sweatshirt, and carried a paint brush in one hand. Lumbering along behind him was an immense Great Dane, head down, sniffing. Kirk grinned as he saw his wife, put the brush down, and walked over to her."Hi, baby," he said as he gathered her into his arms, his fingers moving up and down over the firmly rounded mounds of her buttocks. "How was work today?"Vicki rubbed her. ’ She said as she stuck out her tongue at him. ‘Yea, I know. Why don’t you take a seat,’ he said as he pulled out her chair. ‘Dinner should be done soon.’ She did sit down as Oji went back into the kitchen to bring out dinner. ‘Oji, would you like some wine with your meal. I’ll pull you a glass.’ ‘Sure, Hana. You’re such a sweetie.’ She poured some wine in the wineglass just as he was coming out with dinner. Dinner was very enjoyable. Oji always had a way to make Hana laugh and that was. You're here this time ... just enjoy it."It would be a toss-up who was the more nervous among the men. John Shepherd, marrying Amy at last, had to work at preventing his knees from knocking. His Best Man ... well, he'd had a problem deciding, but in the end, asked Tom."After all," he said, "without Tom, I'd probably never have met Amy, and the wedding wouldn't have taken place."Tom was nervous; this whole thing was way out of his comfort zone. But everyone concerned reassured him and in the end.