I just want to share all that wild teenage passion of yours. Was his cock bigger than mine?" David!" Was it? Did you let him shove that big thing in M... pussy?"His hand slipped under my dress and inside my panties. He ran his fingers through the hair of my mound before slipping a finger to the top of my slit. He reached further under the panty and found that I was already moist."Honey,... you're wet, thinking about it. Have you been thinking of big politician cock? It feels like you are juicing. “Oh my god, it’s so big,” she exclaimed.She grabbed it with her right hand and knelt down in her skimpy cheer outfit. My sister was on her knees with my cock in her hand just looking at all 7 inches of me.“There, you’ve seen it. Can I put my pants back on?” I asked.She did not say a word. She just knelt there holding it and looking at it in amazement. “Wow, it’s so huge,” she said with a smile on her face. “Can I play with it?” she asked.“If you want to,” I said.She smiled some more and started. Mr. Morris negotiated a deal for us that included my needed amateurism clearance and a waiver for acting and modeling, including promotion of movies I acted in. It included wording about not being able to work for a company like Range Sports who sold either football or baseball gear, even if the ads were not related to either sport.In exchange, I agreed to grant the NCAA, whatever conference my school was in, and the college I attended, the rights to my name and image while I was an eligible. I learned how difficult it was to tend to old Don, even for a couple of hours at a time. Karen and I became workout buddies, and sometimes went to lunch, or grocery shopping afterwards. Tho mostly on weekends, it helped both of us a little. She didn’t hang too close at either the gym or store, giving me space for meeting a girl my age. I started getting pretty good at spotting wedding rings, engagement rings, and looking for “single girl” grocery carts, with Karen’s help. She said to look for.