“You like that don’t you?” I mock him.He scowls at me but doesn’t answer. I stop touching him and turn my attention to my own meat, as it trie... to escape the prison of my underwear, I release it and find Taylor staring, he looks at mine then at his and back again. My cock is only seven inches uncircumcised but to him it is huge, his little pecker stands at around three.“What’s the matter never seen one this big?” I smile.“Yes, my brother’s but his isn’t as big” he says.I nearly fall over; my. I hug her to me and I’m kissing her as the other dancers come crowding out around us. ‘Hey get a room you two.’ Laughing I hold Sandy’s hand up as the curtain rises for the final time. I see my family in the third row. Dad looks uncomfortable in his tux. My brothers even more so. My Mom? The woman who’s evil machinating has so ruined my life? She looks like she’s going to burst with pride. Her eyes are filled with tears, she’s clapping with no sound but tons of emotion. I see Mr. and Mrs.. Quiet. Shy. Meticulous. Smart. She could throw in a zinger when you least expected it and it was marvelous because it was unsuspecting Molly. She never said anything bad about anyone. But she was unapologetic about being honest when it came to work issues. And when she did talk, I listened. I dated other women. Hotter women. Smarter women. Women who ran art galleries. Women who were lawyers. Women who could bench press more than I could. But none of the relationships ever took. It was then. ” He grinned, “Thanks, I like it too.” I had glanced at his crotch and was pleased to see a really nice bulge in his jeans.“You know what else in this truck looks damn nice?”“No, what?” I reached over and placed my hand on his crotch.“This!” I gently squeezed his package and rubbed back and forth a bit. He did not object to what I was doing at all. I continued to rub and squeeze and feel his cock. He was growing bigger.I said, “That feels bloody nice to me!”“Me too,” he grinned.“How about.