Of course, Phil asked me to be the best man at their wedding. About a year ago, Phil came to me with a question. He and his wife had spoken of their f...ntasies and one of Nicole’s was to have sex with a very well-endowed male. Phil had known about the blessing/curse that had been bestowed upon me by birth. My erection got close to 10” and quite thick. While we had shared everything in the past, this still surprised me a bit. I wasn’t sure Nicole would go for it. Phil explained that in the past. A quick applicationof some mascara and then a nude lipstick on my lips and I was ready tofinish dressing.I picked a gypsy style white skirt it was wide and flowing with anelasticated waist. It had a laced pattern panel across the hem of theskirt and a narrow line of sequins ran in a hoop around the whole skirtabout 3 inches above the hem. For my top I choose spaghetti strapped topwhich had pleats running down it in a rather nice coral shade andslipped it over my head letting it fall over my. Hey!"The had walked their ponies up to the sentry as he talked. Before he knew what had happened, Shantar swung a terrible blow with his heavy sword. Metal clanged and sparks flew as it sheared through the sentry's iron cap, splitting him to the navel!"Look out!" Shantar whirled his pony at Mei Mei's call. A squad of soldiers raced toward him, drawing their weapons."YEAAAH!" Something seemed to burst within him, a cleansing rush of fire through his veins. His sword swung in great looping. I stood stonefaced as the polished Cherrywood casket was lowered into the ground, the priest began to speak but his words fell upon my ears as mere mumbles. My gaze shifted to the carefully chiselled Marble headstone. "Here lies Jason Brewster, beloved son and brother. 1984-2005"After the service I picked up a handful of dirt and tossed it in, then as the crowd began to thin I pulled a photo from my pocket and tossed it in. June 1998: I was a fresh faced 16 year old enjoying my last year of.