He hadn’t shaved and I was beginning to like his look with a beard. “Hey Clark, you look very nice tonight. Ready for the movie?” he asked wrap...ing me in his strong arms. “Hey you, yes I am and you are looking very sharp yourself. You planning on growing a beard and a mustache?” I asked as I touched his hairy face. “Do you like it?” he asked me. “Very much,” I said kissing his sweet lips. “Then it stays. Anything for you,” he laughed. “Let’s go, I need popcorn and a middle row seat five. Intrigued at how small and short they where I kept them. Once home I put them through the wash. Late that night I went for another ride. About a block from my house I changed into them and was shocked at how small they where on me. Like almost briefs, Plus the fact they where for women it made me hard instantly. Riding in these where awesome! My cock and balls kept poking or falling out. I loved it! Riding through town after midnight Not sure when or where I would be exposed or to who I would. She became really nervous as four names had already been called and with only one to go and in her nervousness she began the cold sweats. Then finally the fifth name came she heard ‘E. Watson Regimental Commander will be the last name. The rest of you are dismissed.’Inside Emma was ‘walking on sunshine’ all the hard work she had put in over the past four years and someone like Captain Tom Wilkinson was interested in her made her feel like she was walking on air even if she wasn’t picked to be. In fact, it was more the husbands themselves that were the most focused (initially) on their own much smaller cocks; and that they wanted their wives to enjoy something considerably bigger than what they had been genetically endowed with!Another thing about these married guys that I found amazing was the expression of their faces while their wife was fucking a big black cock stud right in front of them! Mainly, their expressions were of the subtle, smirking, smile variety. It was obvious that.