She pleaded with me. She nagged me. In the end I couldn’t turn her down, so I found myself in the office of the Parish Priest.Of course I couldn’t...actually tell him the entire truth, because he would believe that I was delusional or a pathological liar.“Are you sure that you want your fiancée present while you give your confession?” Father Lopez asked.“Yes, she knows everything about me — my sins, my virtues. She is one with me.”“So, first, whoever told you that you had committed unforgivable. Slowly as the weeks passed by we relaxed into an easy going friendship, but I only gave free reign to my thoughts when I was in my bed at night, where I used my fingers and my vibrator to tease my body as my mind conjured up images of both Alex and myself in most wicked of compromising positions. Often I wondered if my moans could be heard in the next bedroom but if they were then Alex gave no indication and I made no effort to stifle them. Just the idea that he might have been listening to me. That evening I was in my apartment masturbating to a porn video. It was two girls getting it on, I was envisioning Mal and her roommate as I was shooting my load into a towel. As I squeezed out my last ounces, there was a faint knock at my door. I quickly put on shorts and answered the door without a shirt on. It was Mal! She smiled and I went flush because I was sure she heard the movie and me grunting as I spewed cum into a towel from the open window by the door and the blinds weren't fully. We shared everything with each other. And have always been together when the other needed some sort of help.The story I'm about to tell you is a true one.Keith and I regularly go for gym in the morning and because of that we are very good in shape. Since c***dhood we compared each other cocks. His was a little dark and 3.9 inches and not a very thick one and mine is very dark you can look in my gallery about 6.5- 6.9inches(on a good erection day). He always got jealous seeing my dick and would.