It was hard as a rock, and thrusting out, from my loins, at a forty-five degree angle.Sharky leaned to her. "Touch it, Cookie."She reached slowly out ...nd then grasped my dick with her small hand. It was thick enough that her finger-tips and thumb tip could not meet as she gripped it behind its swollen head."Your brother has a big one, Cookie. Did you know that he had such a big cock?"Cookie shook her head, causing her blond hair to dance about her shoulders, her eyes were wide as she stared at. His words from earlier resonated with me. I could have gone home for a wank, but this was so much better.Nash stood up and removed his shirt, shoes and pants, then pulled me close again, this time tugging the back of my panties down and sliding his fingers up and down my ass crack. I knew what was coming and sure enough, he soon slipped a finger inside me.“I want you, baby,” he whispered.“You can have me,” I replied.He instructed me to lean over the coffee table and spread my legs. Soon, I felt. My neighbor (Philip) asked if I wanted to grab something to drink, so we stopped on the way back to the condos. I found out what he did, that he was single but “kind of” seeing someone, and his running. As we were talking, I mentioned that I was looking to improve my 10K time but also wanted to get back to the gym and was having a difficult time finding a trainer who understood how these disciplines worked together. Philip’s eyes lit up and he chuckled a little. “Robert,” he said, nodding. I. All ready.’ She got out of the car and closed the door, clicking her key to lock it. ‘Lead on, Mister winemaker,’ she said to Miles, and linked her arm in his. Miles wanted to resist, but decided it was harmless. Besides, it was in his best interest to get a positive write up, both for Creek Valley and for himself. There would be a day, maybe soon, when he was ready to start his own winery. Good publicity for him would be good publicity for it. Ana pulled up in time to see Miles walking arm in.