Decision time. Les punted. By the time he’d entered the house, Carolyn had unpacked and had made herself a snack.Les noted that she didn’t offer h...im anything, even a glass of water. She sensed the chill.His wife’s question bordered on the solicitous, “Oh, do you want me to fix something for you? You’ve been batching it for a week and I just assumed you were comfortable fixing your own stuff.”He asked about her trip (boring). Her work (difficult, but manageable). Boss (a terror and a tyrant).Her. The horse stopped, he didn't. He's paraplegic, paralysed from the waist down." Oh, the poor man."I could see her filing items in her mind, then another question popped up. "No mother around?" No. Bella's mother died when she was eight." Why do I have to put you through the mangle?" Tina complained. "That's the sort of information that I need." She then went off to another tack. "How was your dinner with Bella on Saturday night?" Very good and very interesting." Go on." We went to Bon Vivant.. My small penis looked and felt even smaller in comparison to my competition. He was close to three times my size, with large full balls which swung under my wife's chin. I'd always been self-conscious that mine seemed shrivelled up to my body. Lucy didn't do anything to put my mind at rest when I'd mention it. "You think I haven't noticed? You white boys are obsessed with things like cock size," she'd say dismissively, "there's more to it than that. Black men are taller, stronger, more virile.. She said they would be there soon so I fixed a drink and sat down. When they got home Jill had on the hottest outfit I ever seen. Her nipples were sticking thru the top and the skirt barely covered her ass cheeks. Kelly saw the look on my face and told me put your tongue back in your mouth that you will able to taste it later. Jill sat down on the couch across from me while Kelly went into the bedroom. When she came out she had on the same exact same outfit. It was hard to tell who looked the.