. was that Professor McFeeley had a boner in his pants.The difference was that this time, Bob's eyes didn't range from one girl to the next and try to...imagine what she would look like naked, in his bed. He didn't contemplate the probable differences between the girls, didn't wonder whether the color of their pubes would match the color of the hair the crowd could see, didn't try to imagine what shade of pink or tan or brown their nipples might be.Well ... truth be told ... maybe he did still. There were small slender ones to fit into a purse, and smooth silver ones that looked like a large bullet. Cheryl continued looking, but when she arrived at the vibrators that were crafted to look like a real cock, she smiled and started to examine them carefully. She noticed that some would vibrate and others would twirl and rotate.While trying to imagine what the different realistic looking vibrators might feel like, Cheryl could sense herself getting a little horny. After all, she hadn't had. My wife said she had plans to go shopping with a girl friend of hers. I knew from past experience that shopping was a several hour adventure for the two of them.At 4:00pm sharp Saturday I was back knocking on the apartment door. The door opened and I stood there looking at a well built black man in a police uniform! I was dumbfounded until the man said, "I'm Tyrone, James is my younger brother, he told me he was expecting you come on in." I walked in and he shut the door behind me. I didn't. “Okay,” he said, slowly pulling up his shirt.“Let me help you undress,” I said.His bare chest came into view as I carefully helped him remove his shirt. He tugged his shorts down from the left side, and I helped him by pulling down on the right side. He was down to just his boxers and ready to get in the shower. “I’m gonna need help,” he said, looking at the showerhead.“Yeah, it’s a pain to soap up and rinse with just one hand,” I said.I grabbed the showerhead and pointed it at the wall before.