And I knew, absolutely, that loving you would be extraordinary. That you’d be with me as if nothing else existed but us. And you’d do everything y...u could to make sure I had the best time any girl could have. Even delivering me to your wives before we spent our night together couldn’t have been better. And you Essie. Beautiful wives. Beautiful Essie. Where it could be fun and insanely pleasurable. Being with the women Joe loved. Being one of them. The best night ever. Until the next night of. Where was she? I scanned the apartment and saw her naked, by the window. A slow smile spread across his face.I got up silently and stalked over to her. I kissed her neck and set his large hands on her shoulders. She sighed and leaned back into me. I smoothed my hands down her arms, pushing them down to rest by her sides. My hands then came up to cup her hips. Slowly I dragged my hands up her body, never touching her sensitive areas. She moaned slightly and began to turn to him. He caught her by. "I looked down and suddenly felt a bit inadequate. Theresa surprised me by laughing. "Oh, the old super Bud cock. Yeah, I've seen them. Half the men on the Park had that adjustment, and loved to show them off by forcing their concubines to blow them just when Martha or I were visiting Jon and Traci. I thought it rather pathetic." Didn't you want to try something that big?" I asked. "I've always heard that woman really get off on a big cock."Theresa laughed. "Never! David, those men had all the. Go ahead, Neal, feel it. And call me Betty.” I ran my free hand over the proffered sleeve. It was incredibly soft. “Mmm… Betty, the coat feels neat. I never felt anything like it before. But I can’t stay. I’ve decided that I don’t want to…” Her hand softly stroked my cheek. “I know, Neal. Poor boy, you’re having seconds thoughts, aren’t you. I understand. It was rather mean of me seducing you Saturday. I took advantage of you, I admit.” “You understand? That’s great Betty. Thanks.” “Think.