I took her hands in mine and said that there was nothing to be ashamed about, as both were two consenting adults, and there ought not to be any feelin... of guilt. We were talking and I was getting roused. I asked her, “Jyothi. Are you interested only in women?” Pat came the reply, “No. But I am scared of having men over as it could become a scandal. I yearn for a man ever since my husband died. Even then, my sex life was most unsatisfactory as he was in his own world.” I could see her. If your marriage went south I could still end up as your mother-in-law." Never happen. I would have to give you up and I won't do that." Why would you have to give me up? I'd be willing to bet she won't give up her father." There is a major difference. She knows what we were doing and she knows I know she knows. She has no clue that we know about her and Russ. Knowing our past she would watch me like a hawk when I was around you while working her ass off to hide what she is doing with Russ. Not. A few days after that we regularly used to exchange smiles or greet when we meet each other. One fine day, it so happened there was a party in my office and we could bring our friends, so I invited her, after much hesitation she came with me since it was just in the neighbourhood. There were some games and performances and I thanked her for coming and we left. Then one fine day she asked me to join her for a cup of coffee in the evening. I just went and we spoke about everything and exchanged. ." she mused. "Just over five and three-quarter inches. I was right - It is shrinking!"My eyelids flickered again. “That can’t be right.” I muttered.“See for yourself.” Mandy replied. I glanced down to see that she was indeed measuring correctly – holding to ruler along the upper side of my cock, and measuring with the end of the ruler pressed gently to the pubic bone. I could clearly see that the tip of my erect tool reached a fraction over the five and three-quarter-inch mark. I had lost.