"That's a great idea," Kimberly added."Well I don't think so," I replied.We were in Ashley's living room when this happened. My strong objectionshad ...rawn Ashley's mother into the room. "What's the problem?" sheasked. The girls explained the situation and Ashley's mother stared atme, as if sizing me up. She called her Aunt Jane into the room, andtold her of the problem."How tall are you and how much do you weigh?" Aunt Jane asked me, lookingme up and down."5' 8" and 125 pounds," I replied.. ...''It's just I get really horny when I'm working out. I mean I have to concentrate so I don't get a hard on while I'm getting pumped. One day while I was lifting I started to get hard and I nearly popped the stitches in my pants. I love when people look at my body. I know their thinking how big my muscles are and how strong I must be.' I could see the huge muscles in his chest and arms begin to contract and twitch as he spoke of being turned on. It was also very noticeable that his already. A huge, phallic sculpture, in smooth honey-coloured marble. There's a low plinth, supporting two testicles, the size of basketballs, and, rising up behind them, a beautiful, erect penis. The detail is amazing! The thick veins twining up it, the folds of foreskin around the neck, the smooth dome of its helmet. In a sort of trance, I am drawn to it, closer and closer, until my face is inches away, my arms encircling the thick shaft. I begin to grind my hips against it, running my hands all over. " "What did you say?!" She barked. "Nothing. I'll be back soon."**** I hated grocery shopping. I always seemed to come out of the store forgetting one thing and end up getting yelled at when I got back home. I was grabbing a can from a high shelf when I heard a voice say, "Mind grabbing one for me?" I turned to see the most stunning women I had ever seen in all my years of living. "Sure, sure here you go." I managed to stumble out of my mouth as I picked my jaw up from the ground. Standing in.