It was kind of a weird sight because Mike’s penis was not very long, but it was extremely fat. Teri’s hand could not fit around it. I guess she ha... never seen one that fat or maybe she was mesmerized by the fact that she could do what she wanted to do to him and his dick and he would not remember. It was the first time in her life that she had a free reign to do as she pleased with a guy. We finally arrived home and Teri was still fixated on Mike’s dick. She still had her hand wrapped around. In her manic moods, she was a lot of fun and great to be around. She loved to party with our friends and neighbors but tended to over drink, which didn’t take much. Many times, we would go out to dinner with friends, and after two glasses of wine, she would be lit. After three, she would be close to a blackout.Nobody else ever really saw it or figured it out. I did. I knew. I could tell. Then, when we would come home, the instant she was inside the house, she would lose her shit. I don’t mean. I and I am sure many mature Gurls have had to come to terms with there older appearance as they age. To a trained eye we are not passable and this makes it very uncomfortable to run the gauntlet through a hotel lobby. Lets face it my looks have gone from hot expensive escort to mature street walker to be blunt (no I am not a hooker). So if you want an encounter in a hotel (at least with someone like me) I will have to get there first. I will walk in and to the room as my ugly male counterpart. ”She had a small table and chairs on her deck where we enjoyed our repast. With wine even. Again, she had only minimal clothing on. She was short, about 5’ 2”, with short hair which was salt and pepper dark brown. Her face was often smiling which made her more attractive than her rather plain features otherwise allowed. Not homely, but far from cute. Her body was solid, not fat. Not much of a waist below the aforementioned smallish breasts which she seemed to never think needed a bra. Her legs.