---------------Several years ago, sometime in 1973It was the weekend and I was engaged my favorite sport. That is, I was inserted as deeply as my don... would go into my current girlfriend. Actually, girlfriend was a misnomer. I had no problem getting dates as long as I was flush from a payday and, as usual, the only reason that my tool was filling up her hole was because of the wad of cash in my jeans pocket. In other words, she didn't put out until I did. I had a menial, but lucrative. We can survive without it, if we press in close for warmth.” His words didn’t even fully register past her disappointment at not having a fire. She didn’t realize what he meant until he scooted in closer, and reached out for her to take her into his arms. Silmaria’s reaction was immediate. Despite being utterly exhausted, she somehow found the strength to slap his hands away, recoiling and squirming away from him. “Don’t touch me!” She snarled, baring her teeth as her ears pressed flat to her. It turns out therewas an even greater variety there. I still wasn't really sold on thewhole thing, but the idea did make me quiver just a little despite theminor amount of pain I was continually in from the plastic cage and myever-present erection. "Look!" said Claire excitedly, as she pointed at along silver tube shaped device, with minor cutouts on the front and somesort of tube going back down where the middle of a suitably trapped penismight be. A large barbel contraption straight through. Tom blushed. "It's not small, it's average." Sure it is." By average, you mean?" the doctor asked, stroking his cock as he grewmore excited. They might be the ones he needed, he thought.Tom looked at his feet. "It's five inches."Jean laughed. "And that's erect!" Yeah, well, that's average," Tom shot back."So anyway," the doctor interrupted, "what happened next?" I suggested another woman and Jean seemed to be okay with it until shesaw Karen." I'm not going to have sex with one of those!" Jean's.