”“Maybe I want it to stick up and be proud of what he has had twice now.”“Either way he will be proud of that.”“Have you ever named, this ...ig guy yet?” in a little girl’s voice.“No I have not.” I answered with a chuckle.“I’m going to name him Rod, then when I tell mom and dad that I’m going to go and meet Rod, and hang out with him, then, they won’t know that I’m talking about meeting you some place, so that we can have our love session.”“Then how do I say I’m going to go meet up with you,. It takes a bit more than that.”What Angela didn’t say was that she’d had a similar discussion with her own son just a few months ago. Evidently he and his roommate had done their own comparison one night and it had left him feeling a bit ambiguous afterwards.“Maybe so,” Jeremy agreed, “but what does it make you when you find yourself checking out other guys’ equipment in the showers at school?”“Curious?” Angela said with a smile, flashing back to her own high school years. “Jeremy, you might. I texted my gf to let her know ‘I was having fun’ but will see them later in the night. Still naked (boots and mask on only) I stayed on the sofa sipping my wine. Tim had some music playing by now and was walking around stark naked. We grabbed some fruit and more drinks and after 15 minutes, he was ready for another round. I wanted to experience him completely so we entered his royal suite bedroom. Pillows and covers were thrown to the ground in a second as Tim lay down. I climbed between his. Jennifer was clearly determined to say nothing. Peter tried again. ‘Tonight’s opening night, I was wondering if…’ A frosty whisper cut him short. ‘I am so glad you won your bet.’ The phone went dead. Suddenly Peter felt cold as if frozen fingers clutched his heart. His head dropped and he stared at the floor. What’ve I done? His thoughts raced over his times with Jennifer. He sank back into his chair and stared at the wall as if seeking an answer there. His mind was with Jennifer, Bet? What.
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