Penises are very smooth. They have very good skin too, you never see a zit on someone’s dick.At least I haven’t.Thank god.When something is weird ...bout a penis you aren’t sure what to do or say. I have a tendency to overcompensate because I would feel awful if I was making someone feel anxious or alone for something they can’t help, like how their body is. So I don’t say anything. I’m not sure if that’s proper protocol. I also figure if it is something like his dick goes to one side a lot he. I went to sleep and woke very early. I thought I was ready to move on from Karen, but I was unsettled about how much I wanted to go out with coeds. I wasn't interested in repeating last winter's fiasco of trying to screw every coed on campus.I ran and exercised for an hour and a half, but the physical exercise didn't clear my head. I had breakfast and went to the Deke house.Not long after I got in from Deke, I received a call from Fred. He invited me to a cookout that he and Dorothy were having. I somehow gave him some idea about our marriage and how we were facing problems in Pakistan. John appreciated our issues. While we were on our way, I was looking around and John was telling me about various shops and utilities, banks etc. As we were walking. Suddenly, I got saw a building with a board saying ‘Swing’.“What is this place?” I asked John. John was like fumbled a little. He paused before answering. “Well, you know the society here is very open to several things. We have a trend. Without pause, Francois lowered his face and commenced licking Winston’s starfish.“Jesus, buddy, what are you doing?” Winston disbelievingly inquired.“Just relax, buddy, and go with the flow,” Francois countered.Although Winston’s mind was in turmoil, the sensation was unbelievingly pleasing.“Let him lick you, he has a great tongue,” Lisa unexpectedly proclaimed, before adding, “Besides, this is fuckin’ hot.”“Okay,” Winston nervously agreed as the sensation began to overwhelm him. Winston.