"Well young feller, as much a sacralige as I might a once thought it was t'say so, there is one thing in this world more pleasurable than fishin! And ...od-as-my-witness, this little hypnolure is the best thing a body can have when yer fishin fer somethin that ain't got gills!" What the hell you talkin 'bout old man?" asked Mike, his longest sentence that month."Glad you asked, young feller. Listen up an I'll tell ya,"The old man settled in to serious old fart story mode:Now, I love t'. One day we were visiting Angie (Larry was at work) and we enjoyed a bottle or two of wine with our lunch. Wine always makes my wife randy and she murmured to me that she might 'play' with Larry's cock that evening. I said that would be okay by me, to which she said that she might even let him put it into her! I told her that would be good as long as I could watch. She asked me if I wouldn't be too busy screwing Angie but I assured her that I would be watching closely anyway. By the time Larry. After a couple of minutes I succeeded, and as I peed for a full minute, I sighed in relief and heard Dave fapping a bit. When I finished I noticed he was watching my cock, which was still fully erect, and he said, “That was... that was weird. Peeing with a hard-on like that. That’s the superpower I wish I had.” I laughed and said, “Yeah, it’s useful at parties.” “I can imagine.” “Especially ones with Italian chicks.” He laughed then and said, “Yeah, that’s Paola. She's lots of fun."I said,. While I stayed at home and cleaned up a bit for everyone. But he was always happy to come home to me. Even if we didn't have sex. On another Friday night, he came home once again to a very pregnant wife. “How's my angel doing?” Steve asked as he came in the living room. “Well OK, except a mouse scared the shit out of me. I thought the baby was gonna come out. And they come out when you least expect them to. But I'm glad you are here now,” I replied. Then we kissed each other hello and he sat.