“Except for that old car you used to drive in high school.” They both laughed and he invited her into the kitchen. “Oh, the bruiser cruiser!” ...e remembered. “I loved that car almost as much you. Almost.” Pete began to laugh, but became awkward realizing what he’d said. “How about some wine?” “I’d love some wine. What’s for dinner? It smells heavenly.” Tara sat her purse on the round, padded red bar stool and sat down next to it. “I hope you still like chicken, because I made game hens, and wild. Mr. Reeves looked at me with a little smile on his face. "Well, you get an A," he said as the smile spread bigger and bigger. "Thank you," I said, "Was I really OK?" "You were just great, and next time, it will be even better." Next time! Did he really mean it, were we going to do it again? Mr. Reeves pulled me to my feet and led me to the shower. Moments later he had adjusted the water and we stepped into the soothing warmth of the cascading torrent of comfort. He slipped a plastic. He almost threw the bike against the wall in disgust, but he caught himself and shoved it back into the closet instead. As he did, he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror. He was covered with oil and grime.Eager for anything to do, he decided to shower off the crud. He turned the taps on full blast and stripped, dropping his filthy clothes into the hamper and stepping under the steamy blast.The jets of hot water tingled as they blasted into his body. He took his time, lathering up and. I read the label on the box: Magic Flesh – XL Cock, The most realistic dildo on the market! Virtually realistic material! Bigger & better than the Real Thing!I glanced up at my wife. “Jesus! You bought a dildo?” Whilst Mandy and I had used a few sex aids in the past, we had never incorporated a dildo in our erotic play before.She grinned and me. “A big dildo, honey. Eight and a half inches, and nice and thick. You think that'll fill me up?” Mandy giggled, and mischievously.