You remind of us a younger version of him, Carl. He was pretty much a perfect physical specimen at any age.”“Give us a chance,” Joe breaks in. ...“We just joined a good gym yesterday, and we’re going to be more jacked than all of you!”“Good on you both!” cheers Carl. “I can’t wait for our mutual pose-downs!”“Speaking of beautiful poses,” Jo leans across Carl towards Sonia and pretends to lower her voice. She tightens her grip on his cock, pulls his foreskin down, and massages the rubbery tip. . how big is that thing?" N'est-ce pas? Sorry, Fogg old chap, I'll stick to English. How big is it you ask? Well, I should say it's in excess of eleven inches, not quite a foot long, although I do wish it were thicker rather than so lengthy."I replied in French, " C'est formidable, in any event! I feel inadequate being in the same room as you." Of course in my embarrassment, my manhood had melted away to nothing."But," the Frenchman said, we are both men here and have fucked enough women to. I got undressed. I removed my business suit. I loved my business clothes. I looked so smart, so successful. A long way from the naughty girl put across my Mother’s lap for a spanking, or worse across the stool for a discipline spanking. I undid the three buttons of my dark grey business jacket and hung it carefully on the hanger. I unzipped and slipped off my matching skirt, undid my tulip neck stretch shirt with three quarter sleeve, and unhooked my silky oh so expensive bra. I looked at. "Tell me you're joking." She spoke sternly. I wasn't sure what exactly I had done wrong. "Tell me, Mark, tell me you're joking!" Jen, what's the matter?" I asked, wondering what my offense had been."What's the matter? What's the matter? You've never done this before? You mean to tell me that I'm the first, the first... the first girl you've ever touched... that way?" Her face was wide open amazement."Well," I said, a little embarrased now, "yes, I've never done this before." Are you a virgin?".