.. you know the one, like there is somethingdiffernt about the way your wife has been carrying herself or the way her pussyfeels or smells, just a tin... bit differnt then the way it normaly does, you know....like the times in the past when you used a condom for the lamest reasonsonly a new couple can come up with??? now days you dont give a shit becausewearing a piece of laytex or anything for that matter over you dick made sex feel like you were fucking a glass of warm water, but...it always. They approached the two from the side and Paul nudged Dan’s arm, “They may not be interested in pussy having the others cock in hand.”“Maybe they’re similar to us and like pussy and cock. At least we’d get to see their size easier.”“I guess there’s only one way to find out.”“I hate to interrupt your fun,” Paul began. The two startled by his sudden appearance and question made them take a hand quickly away. Dan and Paul glanced at the two stiff cocks they figured were about seven inches.“We can. The opportunity to watch the minions at play was too much to pass up. Harry’s mom was willing to do the forty minute drive over to Salisbury, so we settled on the minions.Our date Saturday night was fun. Harry is a good conversationalist, a skill my parents are big on promoting to my brother and me. We took advantage of the situation to make out. I even allowed a little light petting, over my blouse during the movie. Poor Harry had a wicked boner by the time the movie was over. I wished I could. Gil paused looking at Devon's gloatish grin. 'There's still the matter of the bet 'You don't mean? said Gil lamely. Devon smiled, oh yes I do, and sat back in his chair. He wanted his friend to squirm, wanted him to welch on the bet. He never thought he'd hear him say, 'Okay'. No wait thought Devon, it wasn't supposed to go this way. Here, or should we go to your bedroom?' Here;s fine said Devon standing figuring that Gil was going to seek some sort of out at any second. An out Devon was.