He wanted to see Julie again. He wanted to see her coming through the Arrivals gate at the airport. He wanted to hold her in his arms again. He wanted...to feel her body close to him. He wanted to make love to her. On the way home he had stopped by the supermarket. Julie had made him a Cottage Pie for dinner but he had forgotten to take it out of the freezer that morning so he decided to pick up an Indian meal for one. They were not a patch on the meals from the local curry house but it would. I met one at a bar a few miles away from the school and it took a lot out of me to talk to him, but since I was there on a mission, I was going to find out if its true. I went straight to the question “How big is your dick?” I asked him taking a sip of my cocktail “Better if I show you” he said with a grin on his face, I hated him already, he took my hand and I seriously did not like the feel of his touch, his color alone made me want to puke, but as I said I wanted to find out the MYTH. We. She was looking at Naomi. “See I told you. He loves seeing naked women just like all the rest. Now you can wear as much or as little as you want. Speaking for us less is more. You get to tease and we get the benefits.” I was just sitting there taking this all in and thinking about having four lovely ladies running around in various states of undress when Becka spoke. “Well, now that your Mr. Bill has looked us over, wouldn’t it be fair for you to show us what he looks like?” I didn’t get up so. "Er, yes." He rapidly got his wits back and just smiled at her, but Max, the director was looking at them in surprise."Do you know each other?" He asked.Mikey answered before Don had a chance to. "Yeah, many years." She would have gone on to reveal their relationship if Don hadn't interrupted."We're just friends, have been for a long time, but I must say I didn't realise she was this Vilma I'd been hearing about."Mikey laughed and felt her pussy tingle as she realised her brother wanted to fuck.