" I bet it's bigger than yours." I bet it's not." With that, he unzipped his fly and took his cock out of his pants, then dropped his drawers to the f...oor. What with the desire to show me up, and the knowledge of what was in the magazine, his cock was at full attention. I stripped likewise, and we faced each other, head to pubic hair, as it were, seemingly the easiest way to measure.His 'Aha' was more a gloat than a cry of discovery. "I told you so, 'little dick'.I tried to save my dignity.. He lived in a cabin in the woods away from the town, in the mountains.When I first encountered him, I had been aimlessly exploring the forest on the outskirts, and I decided to venture farther into the mountains. I had came across his cabin when I noticed a streak of smoke rising atop the trees.I knew there were mountain men around, but I never actually saw one before, but that didn’t stop me from fantasizing about being taken by one or two of them at a time and being fucked into submission by. .. I mean I don't work so any time you want to do that is fine with me." Tell ya what." I said. "Why don't I come by about one this afternoon. I need to check up on my work crews and grab a bite then I will have all afternoon to do the measuring and bid. Will that work for you?"Jasmine left the office and I followed. I told Laura, my secretary, "I'll be out the rest of the day. I'm going to check on all the job sites, grab a bite then go over to Mrs. Sloan's to bid her little job. Just close up. She said “sure!”. I was thrilled.We went to the bar, she was about to order red wine. I said “lets do tequila shots” and she said “why not”. We ordered shots and chatted about the wedding, relationships, love, affair and sex. We were so casual and enjoyed each others company. She pointed few women and asked me what I think about them. First she pointed a young girl in early 20s. I said “cute!”. She then pointed a 30+ woman, I said “chubby!”. Then a aunty in late 40s and I said “busty!”. She.