I mean, if I knew, doya think I'd be asking? I know how girls...I mean, I don'tknow how guys really do it."For a moment I couldn't believe that Jean w...s thatnaive. She *must* have known. But, maybe she is asinexperienced as she said and I needed to give her support,not teasing."Okay, I think I understand what you want to know.It's like this. You know what a hard-on is, don't you...whena guy's dick swells and get hard...when he's all excited?Well, when my dick's hard, I just wrap my hand around. For instance if you look at these wide belts theyare still feminine but wearing one indicates you are not to be messedwith.' He carried on talking but I wasn't listening. I was just drinkingin the sexiness of this man. My body language must have given me away asSteve interrupted quite rudely by asking did they have any men's belts.The shopkeeper paused, turned to Steve 'Yes sir, over there.' Andpointed to a rack on the other side of the shop. 'Steve why don't you go out and see if there are any. She ran until she wasback in her own home, confusion running rampant through herthoughts. She had unwittingly discovered something about the wife ofher husband’s friend and colleague which she would have given allthe money in the world not to know. And she had been just aboutto ask Grace for personal advice! A wife who was obviously beingunfaithful to her husband. Of course, Linda reminded herself without being convinced, itwas possible that Grace’s husband had come home. ’ ‘What happened to the guy on the camel?’ Nick asked. ‘Well,’ I said, ‘he got his shit wrecked.’ Dinner was good, the tab was not. I covered Becky, Carl, Jeanna and Lauren. Our food alone was over $200. I took Becky’s hand and leaned in close. ‘Baby, I have a proposition for you,’ I said. ‘What’s up my love?’ ‘How would you feel about heading up north before we go back home?’ ‘To meet your parents?’ ‘That’s the idea. They really want to meet you.’ ‘I’d love to meet them babe. They helped me so.