Margo had taken me for a great sexual ride. It was now late afternoon and we were chatting in the kitchen. She had decided that we needed to go out fo... dinner. The Boston Market was her favorite restaurant because the turkey was so good. That was fine with me. We were just waiting for her twin daughters, Martha and Mary, to get home from their jobs. They didn't always work the same shifts. Today they happened to have been working together. Martha was a manager and Mary worked at one of the. – – – – – – – – – – That evening Denise, wearing a quite sexy low-cut white top and a fairly short matching skirt, entered the Mitre and looked around. Sure enough, Elaine was there with Susan. Susan spotted her first, and waved her over. Denise nodded, and indicated the bar with a questioning look. Susan mouthed ‘Cider, Two’ and Denise nodded. She bought the drinks, including a bitter lemon for herself — driving — and went over to sit with her friends. Elaine was feeding peanuts to Susan,. Sara rolled her window down to complain to us. “You two born in a barn? Jewels of you’re feeling better can we go it started to snow.”“Come on Jewels four more hours and we’ll be in Denver.” She runs around to the driver side and jumps back in closing the door. I’m in and have buckled up. Let's get moving. “Yes Sir.” Jewels says. Then she begins to accelerate using the side of the road to acquire full speed. She pulls into the first lane when it is safe for her to do so. We travel on for a long. As Al and Chris went about their task, I wandered to my computer and sat down. I had work to do, but my mind was in a whirl. I’d always thought that the size of a man’s dick was a minor matter, that foreplay and other aspects of technique were more important than size. I’d married young, had had only four lovers before my husband, and had never had another man since I’d gotten serious with my husband at age 19. There wasn’t a lot of variation in size among the five men I’d been with in my life,.