It wasn't hard, just a brush really but with enough intent for me to know, that this was a deliberate act. I can remember feeling an instant excitemen..., my little dick twitched as y body reacted to the shock but no fear, no alarm and strangely, looking back, no embarrassment. He had a thin black moustache and he smelled of strong tobacco, probably cigars or a pipe. I didn't like the smell and taste of the tobacco but it was not objectionable. He leaned back a little and asked if I liked that.. The monmouth dick would move closer to her lips and fall back in time with the jerking motion of her hands, and the man’s. The head on this cock was massive. For the first time since Gary she wondered if she was going to able to make a dick fit into her face. But this was the challenge she had wanted…the cock of cocks. She started to reach for the tape measure, which she kept by the bed for such occasions, but decided to take the measurements afterward–as if knowing the size now would scare her. It ends Thursday and if I can I'll catch a late flight home. If not, I'll be home sometime Friday." Is our health insurance paid up?" Why would you ask me a question like that?" You just told me that I'm going to have to go almost a week without making love. You don't think I'm going to leave you alone when you get home, do you? I'll probably hurt you trying to play catch up. As it is you are in for a long hard weekend because I'll have to see if I can get enough to hold me until you get home.". ’ I hadn’t been to their house in years. ‘I’d like that, I could talk houseboats all night long.’ With Jerry leading in his Mercedes we went the ten miles out to their house. I usually stay in hotels in Chicago that are no bigger but they just call it the house. After parking and having Maria, the oh so pretty maid bring us brandy, the three of us got comfortable and continued the conversation. ‘So these houseboats are a little tough to handle I take it.’ ‘No not really but when you want to.