“Now I’m hearing from a lot of you which guy is the one that has the biggest dick. Who wants to see which guy has the biggest dick?” The girls...broke out in the loudest scream I have heard in my life. Their screams just it the nerve in my head giving me the biggest headache I didn’t know was possible. Once again Jeanette waved her hands and got the crowd to die down. She looked at the girls in the group. “You heard them girls. Time to show this crowd what your assigned guy has packing in his. Twenty one years is a long time, he had found me on social media just two weeks ago. We had been emailing and texting almost non stop and here was the day I would see him again. The past 2 weeks we have flirted online with each other talking about what an incredible night we shared on a late night 4th of July after he had seen me earlier in my black string bikini working in the dunk tank at the small town festival. I had noticed him watching in the distance, standing just across the walkway. But that’s all. I drew a line I never wanted to cheat on my husband. But things changed after his death. I realized he was the barrier between the society of some pervert hungry men who saw women as nothing but sex objects and me.After his death, people crossed their lines many times. They came into my house uninvited, would help me carry my bag. I rub their hands on my ass and my big boobs. The teenage boys were the worst.I was groped and spanked in crowded places with catcalling and. Kelly unpacked her bags and came down stairs to the living room where I was sitting. She flopped herself down on the couch and says: "Well! What are we doing this weekend? " I looked at her and said: " Well, I got a little surprise for you. Lets go out on the porch where we can talk. " She looked at me kinda funny and said: " Uh oh! We need to talk on the porch phrase. I've heard this before and it is usually serious or I'm in trouble. " I just laughed and said: " No pumpkin. Your not in.