Especially the memories of dressing up in stupid dresses andthick, itchy tights. Fortunately, I have a new, better family to spendmy time with; and wh...le two of the people I love the most- Chloe andmy maternal grandmother- are miles away in Cardiff, it doesn't mean Idon't have plenty of friends to spend my time with. As the man that Iwas born to be.Friends who all drop round after dinner to enjoy an evening ofvideogames, celebrating the end of one year and the start of the next.I can't help but. As I fucked her, Fanu stood beside the bed slowly stroking his ebony cock keeping it hard.Somehow I had not yet cum, and even though Fanu had peeled off his condom, he still had this enormous chocolate erection. I asked him did he cum and he said "yes." twice, I asked if he wanted to put on another condom and finish himself off again. He pulled out another condom and we changed places again. This time her legs were already apart anticipating the re-entry of Fanu's long, thick black pole.. ”“Hung? You mean like seven inches?”Marcy laughs, “You can be so naïve. I mean hung. Closer to nine inches, maybe more.”“Nine inches. That’s a lot. Does Tom know?”“I don’t think so. He works long hours and seems pretty oblivious. What about you? Have you ever seen a hung guy?”Lynn says conspiratorially, “Promise you won’t say anything, but Chuck’s hung.”“Mike’s friend? How could you tell?”Lynn tells her about hanging out in the house, “He’s from Texas and was wearing tight jeans. It wasn’t hard. There was also to be a grand formalopening consisting of free cheese and wine, and a fashion show, to beheld in a local upmarket hotel on the following Saturday.During the first week, trade exceeded Annette's expectations, and themain talk was of the fashion show. I had printed the invitations, and acatalogue of information on all the outfits to be featured.On the Saturday, all appeared to be well, we were there of course withthe VIPs, as a thank you for all the work, and things appeared to.