Think of the "what ifs" if I'd... If I'd what? There I go again. Thinking about that overbearing excuse of a man and what it'd be like to continue all...wing him to do... Do what? Make me feel like a slut? To make me shed my prudish mien? To force me to see myself as something sexual? Something other than a baby-making, frumpy old housewife?Panic crept in as I neared the store. Flipping on the directional, I swerved my car into a severe U-turn. Cars around me honked. Wheels squealed. Drivers. That was my first cock that I had seen belonging to another guy and it was quite big especially in girth. He was uncircumcised and his foreskin rolled back to just below his bell-end. I dropped my trousers and got my cock out and we both sat down on the sofa and started to wank each other whilst watching the video.I was mildly aroused at first and although my cock had begun to swell up, I was still nervous and trying to overcome my jitters. I told him that I hadn't been with a guy before, but. He laughed and stood up, taking a swing at me. I had a good three-inch reach advantage, and had about 40 pounds on him. My first punch shortened his nose with an audible crunch, and my second extracted a couple of teeth. My right knee guaranteed he wouldn't be fucking anyone soon, and he managed to stagger out the still-open front door.I looked over at Connie, who was crying and shaking."Connie, are you OK?" Yeah, thanks to your timing."I got her an ice pack for her cheek, which was bruising up. After arriving to my pals apartment, we sucked down a couple beers and were soon joined by a couple other high school buddies and the drinking and planning our Friday night continued. Calls were made and by 9pm a flock of 5 young ladies, led by a girl I had been with in HS arrived on scene. With them, a cute, 19 year old Blonde named Emily, whom I had never met before, but instantly got the “sausage eyes” look from her. I knew right then I was going to bang her. As the night drew late, the.