I was terribly embarrassed by her openness, and it took some willpower not to stick my hand down between my legs and rub myself furiously. Instead, I...reached my hand out and touched her nipple.“Do you like them pinched like Sally does?” I blurted out.“It depends on what stage of arousal I’m at, but not generally as hard as she likes it, no. That is the difference in making love to a woman as opposed to a guy. They have no idea when to be soft and when to be firm.”“I have no complaints with. "Last chance," she whispered throatily. When he offered no response save to stare at her like he'd never seen her before in his life, she sighed sadly, letting her disappointment show on her face as she began to sit back. "What if I do?" he croaked at the last instant. Gretchen let her eyes light up and leaned back in, her hand returning to the bulge in his pants. For a moment she only stared into his eyes as she let her fingers under the table toy with the tiny handle on his zipper. "I. I must be the most inhospitable bitch on the planet.’ ‘I could say I agree with that but I won’t. Today is a new day Louise Lee. Any chance of a date?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Lunch?’ ‘I don’t eat lunch.’ ‘Perhaps that’s why you got that boil. How is it and how are those perky nipples?’ ‘God, you are a changed man today.’ ‘Well I know you better.’ ‘Okay, buy me one slice of rye bread with no spread and thin sliced tomato and gherkin.’ ‘No cheese, onion and chutney?’ ‘No thank you. You may bring whatever you. This wasn’t exaggerated, Internet inches, when guys claim they are a foot long and they are really only about two inches over average. This was the real deal. Scott felt like he was in the presence of a true god for surely anyone endowed with such a huge cock was more than a mere man. A flash of fear came over Scott as he realized he’d never had anything quite that large in his ass before. He was a small guy and his mind raced with images of where all that meat would actually go forced in.