“Not that large?” Miki asked. “Are you trying to prove that you can make a major understatement? Mark, that isn’t an error at all, that’s ju...t static.”“It’s all good,” I said. “AI, can we go outside? Also what time is it, and what would the local equivalent be? With the day being less than twenty-four hours long the clock is going to slowly end up off.”“What do we do about that?” Ashley asked.“Nothing,” I said as I looked up at the ceiling.“Current time is twenty one thirty two hours,” the AI. Lol.” Once again the image of that cock forced its way into my brain and the thought of my brother stroking it in front of me sent shivers through my body. “You don't want to see my flabby ass writhing around surely. If we were smart this would never be discussed again and we certainly wouldn't make plans for it to happen again. To be honest, though I'm not feeling very smart right now. I wish you hadn't hidden it under the desk. I would have liked to have seen the cock from that photo in. Of course, the annoying Mark was ambiguous about sex and gender but that didn't bother her much since she was willing to give a boy a blow job and lick one of her pretty girlfriends providing they returned the favor.Mark didn't know it but she had spied on him sometimes when he was masturbating in private or what he thought was private. Her main reason was because he had an unusually large dick and she loved looking at it being stroked in full extension by his hand covered in lubricant. She. We had a table for four because Patty and John had gone elsewhere before taking their own supper. Karen prayed for us. We planned on the Tokyo House for supper. Melissa and Paul would join us for breakfast Saturday morning and then leave in Paul’s two seater. He had a neat car but it was difficult for double-dating.After supper, Karen and I went to her room while Melissa and Paul went to his. We didn’t even undress but snuggled together on the other bed that Karen had set up as a sofa. Our.