“Show me what you have.”I arched my back and slipped my briefs down my thighs, my nine-inch steel rod arching upwards.“Let me help you,” she s...id, pushing my underwear and my pants down past my knees, to my ankles. I grabbed my cock, thinking I might try to hide it.“Oh wow!” my guest blushed. “You’re huge!”I hadn’t really thought of myself as huge. For me, this was normal.“Can I feel it?” she asked.“Sure,” I replied.She knelt down in front of me, between my knees and slipped her hand around the. Backstage, Ben and Jully were followed by a cameraman recording the behind the scenes action and comments. Multiple cameras recorded each group’s performance in front of the judges. Each group was curious to hear the song performed by their competition and supported each other. The judges mostly thanked them for their performance, rarely giving any praise. Abby and Brad were the middle group to try and impress the judges.Abby looked amazing, wearing her long brunette hair down and a light blue. “I’ve never made love with anyone else in my life.” Which wasn’t really the problem.“Well, if you do in the future, it will be a deal breaker. I’ll file for divorce.” Unless it happens soon enough that she’d break the engagement instead, but she didn’t really worry about that. She didn’t want him making out, either. “If you so much as kiss another woman, you’ll sleep on the couch.”“Okay ... The Moppet?”“Kissing family and such is quite all right. I’ll even let you kiss women over fifty and. . How many know that I'm actually three years older than you are, George?" Besides family, I don't know of any. Everybody thinks I'm younger than I am, too. You did, as I recall, you cradle-robber."Hazel punched him, gently. "And don't you love it? What a hoot!... Besides that, and that alone makes the evening worth the trouble, how do you think it went?" Oh, it went just fine. We'll have a big spread in the society pages. You'll get scads of invitations to all kinds of things. Go to what you.