His pants were tenting with an obvious extreme hard-on. My eyes were fixated on his cock and Dale took notice.“My cock is so hard it hurts, and I ne...d to go back to the head and get some relief, want to join me?” he asked."Uh, I think I will pass,” I stammered.Dale rose and headed for the restroom in the rear.I wondered why he asked me to join him. Did he possibly mistake my fixation on his tented pants with me being gay? I’m definitely not gay, but I am intrigued by men with big cocks.. I had to do something..."Hello?" Hi, kiddo." Well hey, sweetie!"I chuckled into the phone."Don't be so nice, Gerri; remember, we're on the verge of breaking up." Oops. Sorry." S'okay. Can you talk?" Gimme a sec'."I could hear her put the phone down, and then the door of her room closing."What's up?" Well, if it's okay with you, I'd like to break up a little sooner than we'd planned." Oh!" There was a brief pause. "As I recall, you did say something about a girl you were interested in," she. She reached down and grabbed my package. Damn Dude, Thats one fine cock. Theres no doubt it wants to give me a good fuckin She was right. My seven inch prick was at full attention and ready for action. I couldnt pass up this chance even if I was worried about what might happen. My cock was thinking for me. I have to at least wash my hands and get the fish slime off of them. I turned to the sink and gave them a quick wash. As I did, she was unzipping my pants and undoing my belt. I turned back. I didn't want you to miss it." She replied in the same sweet voice that was calling me earlier.I turn my head towards the center of the room, and allow my eyes to focus on a glowing box of color and noise. Oh yes, it's a television. That word just popped into my head. And this woman wants me to watch something that's being displayed on it. I concentrate for a moment, and the images sharpen and come into greater focus for me. I can make out the image of two people on the screen now. A man and a.