. Don't worry, Frankie's wife said I could just go home with him and I can use their guest room... Yeah it's just inventory. Okay... see you tomorrow,...love you too!"She felt bad lying to her mother but she couldn't tell her the truth that she was overseeing the work of two big black men, the same two big black men that would be driving her home later that night. Her mother would most assuredly tell her father, and he'd waste no time storming to the diner in a rage. Her parents liked Frankie. But what isn’t average about me is the size of my cock.Ever since I began to grow, I knew I was big. In the showers at school, guys would shy away from me and stare. I thought nothing of it, but that was before I knew the power of having a massive cock. By the time I turned 14, I was nearly 10 inches. Now, hardly 15, I am a full 11 ½ inches erect. This went from a medical concern to getting me laid very quickly.Throughout my pre high school time, I had a few “relationships” with girls that. Her ass started moving in slow circles, responding to the motions my fingers were making on her clit. She was grinding on my hard cock."Oh my God," she muttered under her breath. "Oh my God this is just wrong." Oh hell yeah it's wrong," I answered. "Just look out the window. Your husband and daughter are sitting right there, and it turns you on, doesn't it Carol?" I reached out and grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back towards me. I put my mouth next to her ear and asked, "What kind. Maybe Josie was telling her sister what a lousy lay I had become. I drifted off into a deep sleep.The next morning I surfaced slowly into a state of semi-consciousness. The alarm clock hadn’t jerked me awake as normal. It was Saturday, I was vaguely aware, and relaxed into the floating, luxurious sensation of half-sleep. I turned over and my face buried into the delicious smell of sweet herbs that was Josie’s silky, tousled hair. I hadn’t heard her or felt her coming into bed. She was sound.