" A thing for what?" I said, giving him an innocent grin. I wanted to see if he'd say it.He laughed. "Fine. A thing for big dicks." So are you gonna a...k?" Can I see it?" See what?" I asked. My smirk was probably jumping off my face at that point.He gave another nervous laugh, turning cherry red. It was adorable and made me want to see how far I could push him. He got the words out despite a slight stammer: "C-can I see your big dick?"I stood up and walked over in front of him, putting my crotch. ”“I suppose. We never discussed it, but I’m sure he assumed that we were. I assumed that we were.”“Then I don’t think there’s any question in your mind that you did cheat on him. And, in a sense, dragged me into it. I’m responsible for what I did, though I probably should have resisted more. If you were engaged, I would most likely have told you to get out of my bed.”“Explain Cindi, then.”“I keep asking myself that exact question. I promised her that I would do it, but now that it’s real, so to. “Yes,” Doris replied. She was certain now that she and Carla were on the same wavelength, and went on, “And not from a teacup, either.” “Well, I really do want to get out of my work clothes and into something more comfortable,” Carla said, and went on, “Do you have a pen and paper? I’ll give you my address.” Doris, wondering if she had said too much, hastily pulled off to the side of the road, fishing a pad of paper from her purse as she did. “Okay, go,” she replied. Carla gave Doris her. We then started to watch the movie, nothing special; I can't even remember what it was about when after a few minutes I noticed Rick's hand was resting against my leg. At first I thought nothing of it but after a few minutes, I noticed his hand moved and was now on my thigh and ever so slowly moving towards my crotch.At first I was nervous as hell and not sure what to do but at the same time I realized my heart was racing and my cock was starting to swell in my jeans. So I didn't do anything, I.