My favorite was the wounded soldier and the slutty nurse; it made me very hot. I got myself a nurses outfit for the date. It was PVC and very short. I...also got some new, white stockings with bows on them and some knee-high, white PVC fuck-me boots. The end effect was titillating: the high heeled boots pushing my bum out invitingly, the short dress just barely concealing it. I couldn't wait for him to get his hands on me.The doorbell rang and I opened it. I stood in front of him. He was six. Momma had been making us dinner of grilled cheese sandwiches ( a fine chef she was not) and had been listening in. How bout ya girls let me handle this here sitshy-waytion, Momma drawled in her thick Texan accent. We dont want you getting into any trouble Momma, I said chewing on a golden corner. Aint no thing. I fer one am tired of them Cowboys lording the Championships, it would be my pleasure , Momma eagerly retorted. Thanks Momma I smiled and she gave me a big hug. That still does very. I motioned Sherri toward her seat and got the food plated and into serving dishes."This looks really good," Sherri said as I placed the food in front of her."Thanks," I said. "Tina taught me well and I've continued to practice after I moved to D.C." Good for you." Sherri took a couple of bites and smiled at me.I watched her for a moment and then decided that maybe we didn't need to launch into my story right away."I have a question," I said."Shoot," Sherri replied."You said that, at least with. It was huge! And it was coal black.It was thick as a highball glass, and twice as long. The kind of glass you'd get a coke in at a bar. Fuck! I could really destroy my wife with that thing. I'm a grower, not a shower, and I shook my little thing and got out to wash my hands. I could see the man peeing in the mirror, you couldn't miss him. 6'4" probably 270, built like a linebacker. I was washing my hands, when I heard him laughing, and I looked at his face in the mirror. He was laughing at.