After he stumbled against a second table, though, he stopped and straightened up. Shaking the cobwebs from his head, he took a deep breath. “You’r... right. I can’t drive. I apologize.” Taking another deep breath, he said, “Actually, I’m not drunk, just not sober enough to drive.”“Should we call a cab?” asked Jill, slipping an arm around her husband’s waist.“Oh hell, stay at our place. You’ll never catch a cab at this time of night, not for a drive all the way to the other side of town,” answered. ‘Take it out, you know you want to,’ Rick directed. As if she was in a trance Nora did as Rick demanded. Nora’s hands were shaking as she hooked her fingers in the waistband of Rick’s shorts and slowly pulled them down. Rick’s impressive cock got caught in the waistband momentarily and then it sprung out like a coiled snake. Nora gasped when she saw the big cock bob in front of her face. Rick’s cock was big but it was not huge. However at 8′ long and a little more than 5′ around it was the. After spending a couple of minutes over her lap, my butt exposed to the cool air, a thermometer in my rectum, she pulled it out and read my temp, declared me not well and told me to stand up. When I stood up she noticed my erection and smiled.A few more months into dating, we started to live together, I couldn't get the day right without that big, beautiful body next to me, I loved her flannel nightgowns and the way she put her long hair up in a bun. It became clear that she was head of. They say love is like a drug, like the best feeling in the world times four. I think it must be more like you’re just about to commit suicide, and you jump off the cliff, ready to die…then you grow wings. That must be it. It has to save you from everything you’ve ever been afraid of and everything that could ever hurt you. I’m scared to death of something that powerful taking over my life, but I want it more than I can express. I want the poetry of it, more than anything else. It’s romantic.