He left it there for at least 5 minutes. A bulk was becoming to rise under his trousers.He had forgotten he was not handing clothes to Donna for somet...me now. Then he gazed at something else and found hard to swallow. There, lying on the bed, there was a long line black woollen cardigan with fur-like trim around the neck and wooden buttons.It was lying there expecting him to pick it up and give it to Donna. But for a strange reason he kept standing still, paralyzed.He didn't even hear Donna. The timer was at 2:43:16 and counting down. Sasha: Hey, you girls want more fruit punch? I have a feeling you are both going to reach the end, I think you’ll want it for your prize. Kim: I am really thirsty right now, I’ll take anything.Sasha: Heh, what a coincidence.Kim: What?Sasha: Nothing. Timer 1:13:47. Scoreboard 27:31.A cheerleader: Oh my god, Kimberly set her dildo to max inflation! It’s as big as her thigh!The machines were continuing to thrust at full speed. Cheerleader: None of us. To some people this may seem minimal, but for us it may as well been three countries and 1,000,090 miles apart. After months of talking about our lives, our past, present and future, our wants and needs and the void we both felt needed to be filled,we decided, we needed to face each other in a physical form. It took two weeks of preparation to book a flight, a hotel room, and make plans as to where to meet up and for me to shop for impeccable stop-him-in-his-tracks kinds of outfits. We decided. I washed up and left.Tuesday I went to the library. There is a long corridor on the way to the washroom.A guy was walking towards me. I took a long stare at the big bulge in his jeans. I looked up and we made eye contact. I was sure he noticed me checking him out, lol. After I was done pissing and just standing in front of the urinal, he came in and stood at the urinal beside me. His cock soft was uncut and about average length and girth. He was a little unkemp, unkempt mustache, maybe 10 years.