None of which she would dare share with her friend.And so, three days later, on a lovely Saturday morning, with their respective spouses out playing a...round of golf, the two women ventured into the Harris Teeters in search of the young man rumored to have a giant-sized cock.For the occasion, both had dressed somewhat seductively. Not the usual, black 'fuck me' cocktail dresses they both owned, and looked fantastic in, but with scooped out necklines, designed to reveal an abundance of their. ‘I have said this so many times, that man fancies you!’ I laughed. ‘Yeah right. Why would he want me when he could have any girl her wants?’ ‘Cause you are gorgeous girl! You know what we need?’ ‘I can only guess…’ ‘Shots!’ she shouted. She called the bartender over again. ‘We need six tequila shot, some lime slices and some salt.’ The bartender nodded and walked off returning quickly with Lola’s order. ‘Ok 1…2…drink!’ we both started to do the shots in a row before laughing at each other’s. “I understand. It might be easier if you understood Deborah better. She had a difficult experience as a teen, and it still affects her. I’ll discuss it with Rachel; if she approves, we can tell you two the story.”With Jonathan’s direction, we set up my travel trailer alongside their garage. He even snaked an extension cord through a window for power. The three of us pulled up chairs near the garage door.Jonathan said, “Grainger, tell Kevin why you’re afraid of the Hansleins.”Grainger looked up. ' She leaned over the table and took my hand, lifted it, and held it to her breast. The nipple was hard and I could feel her heart pounding. 'I think I've made my mind up though. As long as you remember it's a big step for a black dyke.''We're none of us ordinary.' I let my fingers drag across the tip of her nipple and she shivered then straightened up.'Good point.' She blew me a kiss and left, and I heard her humming as she went upstairs, the way she did when she was pleased. I went back to.