He ordered me a filet mignon medium rare with mushrooms and a loaded bake potato. David had a New York strip medium rare with mushrooms and three chee...e mac and cheese. We had cheese cake for dessert. We had a great meal. God it tasted so good. The photographer was around to take more pictures of us. What a perfect evening so far, I wonder what else he has up his sleeve for me. He had a beautiful girl come out and give me a dozen roses and put a tiara on my head. Just then the Maitre 'De walked. Then, there came another, and I clamped down, trying to hold back the inevitable. Neither of us moved as the tension was mounting in my loins. Then, finally, I erupted in a huge, long spurt. Elaine asked, “Did you just pee on me?” I stammered out a “No,” just as three more spurts followed in rapid succession. Elaine, said, “Yes you did,” and jumped up and ran to the bathroom to get some toilet tissue. She didn’t sound mad, so I just let it go. For now. To this day, that was the most incredible,. "Lyndsay stepped aside as other girls came up to hug me, I did noticethough as she moved aside she moved over and looked at Brettadmiringly. I was trying to figure out why he wouldn't look up at herwhen Rachel mobbed me saying, "Oh my god Jordan... None of us knew...It doesn't matter though okay? You're our friend, this shouldn't changethat you know?"I put what was going on between Lyndsay and Brett aside and I focusedon Rachel, "It shouldn't... I've seen how people treated Sam though...I. "Dammit!" I spoke aloud, rolling over in bed. "Would you stop already!" You're the one who had the dream," my swollen cock replied.For the last two nights, my cock had woken me up at ungodly hours, throbbing and demanding attention. And here we were again."I don't remember any dream."He sighed. "My cousin got King Solomon, and I'm stuck with you."I had been having asinine conversations with my cock since I was a teenager. They were just an extension of my creative genius; thus, I wasn't.