I filled the sink with cold water and plungedmy whole head in. The only comfort was that I knew that the nightbefore had been the craziest of my life... It was a night that we wouldbe sure to talk about for the rest of our lives. Except maybe not Greg.He might want to forget all about it.It had started out as a joke, but maybe it had gone a little too far.It was just that the ladyboys at the bar had been going on about howbeautiful Greg's hair was. Greg had long, thick, dark brown hair, andhe. “Yes, Monica, I brought her for a snack after she fixed my computer. She was just telling me a little about herself.”“Oh, God. Don’t tell me,” Monica said, putting her hand over her mouth.“No, Monica, not yet. But thanks. After that display, I might as well tell him already. I’m sure he’s bright enough to put two and two together by now.”“Let me do it. Mr. Chambers is cool, Lydia. Watch this.” She turned to me. “Mr. Chambers, Miss Lydia is not an engineering student, so she’s not off limits.. Now I wasn’t sure whether he wasn’t that interested in Jo or that he was but didn’t want to upset Mike. I could see that Jo was getting a little bit exasperated with him and I wasn’t surprised when I got the ‘loo’ sign. I won’t repeat all of what happened here because Jo has covered it: only those bits of me and Mike. First we went off to the loo and, when we got back, Jo went off with Guy. As they left the table Mike turned to me and said, ‘What was all that about? Jo wanted to talk to you. During his football years in high school and college his nickname had been horse which had been a polite public name for the teasing he got over his horse cock. Throughout his succession of girlfriends none seemed really interested in him but only having him fuck them with his legendary cock. He had moved to LA to get rid of the stigma of his monster cock and only once undercover and once at a private show did anyone ever see his massive unit. Now he was potentially being ordered to once again.