‘Well, I’m sure you two have given this a lot of thought so I can only hope it’s for the best.’ She busied herself with the piece of pie she w...s eating, but I could tell how pleased she was at the news. ‘Oh don’t pretend like you didn’t always hate him,’ I said. ‘We’re keeping it quiet until the election is over, so could you please not tell anyone?’ She promised to keep the secret better than I had, and I finally relaxed. After a few more minutes of chatting it was time for my mom to leave,. My face turned bright red and I covered up my erect penis with my hands as best as I could. That didn't really work considering I was about 8". "Holy shit! Get out!" I screamed, but I didn't really want her to leave. She started walking towards me, just staring at my penis like it was something new to her. "Yours is so much bigger than my boyfriend's." She said to me. "I know this might be weird, but can I touch it?" The look on her face was so innocent. It was so sweet and delicate. "Uhh..... "I ... he took pictures of me ... us," she sobbed out softly "while we were ..." Ruth," I said sharply "just tell it from the start. Start with how this second meeting came about?"Slowly, with long pauses Ruth told me how this man Roy had telephoned her during the week, how he had used that first night, which Ruth was adamant she did not remember, to make her meet him on the following Saturday afternoon. He had got her to go to his flat and had met her at the door dressed only in a pair of. The cognac had a satisfying warmth going down as Ian absently admired the unique Baccarat crystal decanter of the 'Black Pearl' Louis XIII. Limited to only 786 carafes it was a unique gift that Ian appreciated more that he could ever tell Millicent.He wished Millie were here now.Times like these were always easier when she was at his side. Someone to talk with, someone to hold, someone who knew him and the burdens he bore.She would be back from Istanbul tomorrow and he would fill her in, until.