Dont worry man. Ive got one too! I called out trying to make him feel better. He stuck his head out the door a moment later, Well doesnt mean youre i...terested in my body does it? I just smiled. Hey&hellip,he said, wrapping a towel around him and stepping out to sit on the bed. Maybe I should tell you&hellip, he looked up at me, looking sad. Whats up man? I asked, leaning forward, Hey talk to me buddy. He sat with his head down for a minute. Then looked up at me, took a long breath, and said,. Maybe she just had a very small, tight pussy. Who knows? I have known one woman who felt like an open door. Just like jacking off into the air! Jenna, on the other hand, could clench your dick as tight as if she had it in her fist.We traded emails for a period of time and it became pretty obvious that she was more than interested in getting together for another session. As circumstances would have it, she mentioned that she had business in Dallas in a couple of weeks. I checked my schedule and,. I would have liked my path to winning be allabout muscles and combat victories.Instead, when my first gift came, a tube of lube and a pair of pink highheels, I realized my father had another idea about how I should win.I figured I could be a little girlish. My girlfriend wouldn't mind. Shewould probably laugh about it.And I could win that way. By being a girl, I could definitely win. Once Imade that decision, it was almost easy. I was with a bunch of macho muscleheads who kept trying to beat. Connie found another job starting over in the pool there. We married and I started talking about having a kid. No way. Connie wanted to live awhile without being tied down. She said that eventually she might consider having a child. We worked during the week and enjoyed ourselves on the weekends. Connie finally worked her way out of the pool and into a better position. The job required some trips out of town and some evening work too. As the years went by I became tired of it, because she never.