“Same bet?”“Right,” Nancy said, shaking his hand.Tommy didn’t make the varsity basketball team but he was a starter for the JV at forward. B... February he was nearly six-one and 165, two inches and ten pounds bigger than in August and his new basketball shoes were size eleven. Out of curiosity he measured his cock, a job his sister had done a time or two. He stretched his mother’s cloth tape atop his erection and found that the glowing tip just touched the eight after he pushed it down so it. . and I wouldn’t have a reason to put one on again until leaving the next morning. My mom was happy that I had that confidence, and that I made less laundry! I’d run around the neighborhood, hang out with friends, skateboard, ride my bike, play soccer or basketball at the school sports court in the evenings ... and unless it was cold out, you’d find me with no shirt on probably 80% of the time. And summer vacation? I definitely had no need for any clothing besides shorts and sandals. If we went. We called the dildo Charlie, and Charlie would fuck my darling wife, usually after I performed cunnilingus on her.I was not only having ED issues but I was starting to have issues achieving orgasms when I masturbated. As far as sex went, life was a bitch.After losing my darling wife to pancreatic cancer, I had resigned myself to life without sex with the exception of masturbating to porn online. I did join a few erotic websites and extolled my cunnilingus abilities, hoping to find women that. ”“Bullshit!” I chuckled. “His and her matching parakeets? He might as well have given you an engagement ring!”Bethany smiled, kissed my cheek, and went to the room she shared with my sister without a word. She’d decided to act on what we’d talked about, and I knew that Nick had no chance of resisting. Stephanie was right - they would be married by this time next year. I smiled, and went into my bedroom to be with my wives.“I thought Nick was going to have a stroke,” I said as I shut the door.