" I don't know about 'reedy, '" I said, dubiously. "I mean, I know I'm not that big, but I'm up to almost one seventy-five now. As big as I've ever be...n." Oh, you're big enough," she said. "But, I mean, Kevin -- this guy -- he was like you -- thin and rangy. You're right, 'reedy' isn't the right word for you -- or for him, either."She leaned into me now, and lowered her voice, although there wasn't anyone else around to overhear us. "And, you know, the first time I was with him? Well, damn! He. It was cut, about 7", thick, with a huge mushroom head. His pubes had been trimmed. Lee looked away and the guy stepped closer to the wall blocking Lee's view again. Lee's heart began racing. Did he just see that? What did it mean? Suddenly he got it. The guy was flashing him because he wanted Lee to suck his cock. Lee was not bi or gay and had only briefly considered being curious. He couldn't. He wouldn't or would he. Lee's mind was racing and surprisingly he got an instant hard on. As he. "Oh well I'll keep that, in caseany of the girls come up to talk," He then giggled as he saw that hispenis was erect, leaking with some pre-cum. "Oh yeah.... I'll tend tothat to later...."The man looked at himself, noting the various scars, scratches, andtattoos scattered on his body, especially that long scar that ranalong the right side of his face. He had clearly seen better days,given the beer gut and slightly muscled arms and legs along with theshaven head. "I swear to God, I will never go. I ignore my sassy wife, and whisper, Yeap, shes going to, and I like it. My wifes fingers are playing havoc on my body. Four songs later, at least I think it has been four songs since she started, Im still getting electricity shoot through my whole body from her minstrations on my prostate from her fingers… all of a sudden she stops. I dont look over my shoulder, I just lift my face up from the pillow where I have been moaning into the pillow beside Faiths ear. Her hands have been scratching.