Needless to say, I was flummoxed.“That pill really worked, huh?”. Those were first words out of my friend’s after what seemed like hours of us s...aring each other down. I was broken out of my reverie after he spoke those words. I was struck with the immediate temptation to punch the smug smile off his face. But one thing that I have learned in all my years of friendship with Frank was that you never take on Frank in a fight. Bad things happen if you do.My shock was now slowly morphing into rage. This could have been someone else’s mental photo album, but it was his. With a start, he realized that his small pinkish part was no longer quite so small. Damn. In public, no less. He turned his mind instead to a more recent memory. Before this trip, George and Damian had met for lunch at a pub close the campus. ‘You should feel blessed,’ said Damian. ‘I do.’ Damian sipped his beer thoughtfully. ‘Both Britt and I had our doubts about Abby. About you too, but perhaps less so. Abby had a longer,. "'Your big jugs Marilyn?'"Yes. Yes. My big jugs. My big jugs."'These two big jugs? The one's I'm playing with right now? These big, fat titties hanging from the body of Marilyn, the cute little Fuck Toy? Ohhh, Marilyn, just think, what if your husband could see my hands fondling your big jugs through your sexy, new dress? I bet he'd like your dress then, wouldn't he Marilyn? He'd like your big titties then wouldn't he? Do you think your husband would want me to unbutton the front of your dress. Just don't tear him up too bad before I get a shot." Deebo stepped over the bench, and my face, and dragged his balls across my eyes. Hernandez came over and sat down lifting my legs and laying them on his lap. I had fantasized about exactly this hundreds of times jerking off in my dorm room and a few times getting fucked by my 'straight' roommate. His eyes were pure anger. "Colin, go ahead." With that he spun in an instant and had my legs on his shoulders, I could feel his magnificent rod.