When I came to my senses I was alone. Slowly, I got up and washed up in shear disbelief. Before I left the bathroom I looked in the stall again. I don...t know why. Maybe I wanted the cock to reappear or I was wondering if it was all just a trick. Confused I walked out. My cell phone rang, just as I was making my way out of the restroom. It was my dad telling me he was waiting for me in the parking lot. It was a close call. If he would have called early, I would have been in big trouble. The walk. Several cars were in the car park and there was a red light above the doorway. We readjusted our clothing before exiting the car, but it did take me a few minutes of thinking about sports before I could get my throbbing cock back inside my jeans. I zipped it up very carefully to ensure no injury occurred to my semi hard manhood. As I grasped Julie’s hand, I could feel her nerves and anticipation. “Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked. “I have never been so sure of anything I wanted. That was the only thing that looked slim on me. I was also genetically blessed to be a chubby child, who thankfully grew into, as they say, a well-endowed woman. As a child, suffering from glasses and fat cheeks that your grandmother loved to pinch, you don’t think you’ll ever become anything of beauty. I guess when you reach my age you have to call yourself a woman, even if inside you’re still feel young and have an imagination that tends to carry you through a dull life. As for beauty, well. “Nan, I don’t tell you enough how important running with you is to me. It’s a big part of what I love about you.”“Enough to skip Kentucky next weekend and run in Noblesville with me?” she teased.“Um ... I kind of promised...”“I’m teasing, Jacob. That’s one of the things we’re all learning about having this group thing we have. It’s a two-edged sword. Someone is almost always available to be with you but you can’t always be available to be with everyone,” she said. I automatically took her hand.