We both giggled at this. "Having a pin for a dick is about all you have got in common with sewing", I said gravely as I returned to the task at hand."...ight, lets see what you are made of, little man", I said, as I reached for his man hood. "Mmm, yes you are almost right about the girth, 5 inches exactly" I said, as I wrapped the tape measure around his cock about half down his shaft. "But the length, mmm. Were you meaning centimetres or inches?" I mocked. I held the start of the tape measure up. This story takes me back to my very late twenties and during my first marriage to Karen. I’ve changed the names to protect my first wife who I no longer keep in touch with. Karen used to go out every Saturday morning at the local community centre, where she looked after teenagers. After the mornings activities she sometimes went to the pub with her friends and this particular afternoon back in 1996, she explained that she was going to the pub and would be back around four thirty. Fantastic,. Cassie couldn't say anything; she just hugged me so tight I thought I might not be able breath."I've set up with the furniture place to deliver the new furniture on Monday, and the movers will be over to move your boxes of stuff Tuesday, that sound okay?" I asked."Oh yes!" said Sandy."Would you like to go to the furniture place to see what I've chosen? If there is something you don't like, or if there is something you like better than what I've chosen, I'm sure we can arrange to make a swap." I. ‘No way, I need a few beers before I’ll do that. Shit, probably not even then. She was…wooo.’ ‘What about you Carlos? You see any girl down there you want?’ ‘Yeah, but I’m not going to go up and just talk to them.’ ‘Why?’ I asked him. ‘Because, man. I just…wouldn’t. Why don’t you go up to a girl and talk to her.’ ‘I did,’ I said, thinking of Katie. ‘She’s out in the mall right now doing a bit of shopping, she’ll be back in awhile. Now it’s your turn.’ ‘I’m not going to walk up to some random.