"Oh, don't worry about that," she giggled as she tugged my cock gently, "You're 'weenie' is fine."My dick started firming up when she pulled it becaus... it felt so damned good. We both sat there for a minute and watched it swell up a little."See," she said, "it works just fine."It kept firming up as she helped me off of the shower seat and by the time I was standing, I had a respectable hard-on and I noticed that Kaneesha was grinning slightly. She was getting ready to help me pull on my shorts. Curiously my older brother, who was much more of a ladies man than never had this experience or so he said.After telling this story I ordered some more wine, invited Teresa to have a drink with me and took a deep breath. I'm not a chat-up or pick up merchant but hey I was enjoying her company so I asked what time she finished her shift, hoping she was just working for the afternoon. Ouch, she answered that question with her own, "Why do you ask?" I almost gave up and retreated but the wine had. Where are we going,” she said withapprehension, figuring she was going to have to haveMom clean up her dress and endure a sharp dressingdown.Mom pushed the bathroom door open, noticed that it wasempty and then told her daughter: “Young lady, I havehad enough of you. It’s bad enough the way you act inthe privacy of our home, but now you are shaming us,and yourself, in public. And I intend to put an end toit right now!”“Whaddaya mean,” Cynthia. " Picking up my 5th tray of champagne, I made my way through the crowd, picking up bits and pieces of a dozen conversations, none of which I could have cared less about. This group was just another ultra-conservative right-wing presidential support group trying to make sure their petty interests didn't get squashed in the upcoming election.Across the room though, a woman had the complete attention of several men. They were laughing at a woman who was obviously very passionate about what she was.