But, I walked around to the front of the couch from the far side and stood there. She was just staring at me oddly, and again I said, "What!?", rather...annoyed at this point, as I was hungry and she's just sitting... staring. "Sit down for a minute", she said. Again, a strange, what I took as "serious" tone I couldn't really read. So, I sat down.She was sitting at the far end of the couch and I just plopped-down in an annoyed fashion on the middle cushion, easily within arms reach. I did notice. "Yer momma's gonna be okay. I smiled at her andsqueezed her hand. I took one of Ashley's hands and held them both atmy sides."Thanks so much for bein' my friends," I said to them. They smiled backat me. Ashley got up and went back to her seat. Tina stood up, bentover and gave me a peck on the lips. She, too, went back to her seat.We just sat like that for a couple minutes, sipping our coffees insilence but looking into each other's eyes with little smiles until theearly dinner crowd. She went first, and I followed. Vicky explained that she often watches me do my business and was curious about how I pee.“You pull your foreskin back? Why can’t you just let it go?” she asked.She was obsessed with my uncircumcised penis. Most women are, it is like that thing you hear about and never see. I can not stress enough that it is a love it or hate it thing. Being of Spanish (Spain) descent my parents put zero thought about my penis’s social status, but not this girl. From the. Why not let him see the rest?" she asked her sister who then pulled off her slacks and panties.I leaned up on my elbows to take her in."It really is too bad Jeff is gone, you should certainly have a man in your life, Janet," I told her."Well, she can, Stan. I'm telling you that it's okay with me if you have sex with Jan and keep her happy. Just don't forget me when I feel like it, okay?"Of course, I heard those words, they were clear enough. It was the implications of the words that didn't sink.