"What you need, Bill," said Kathy giggling, "is a new woman in your life, one with more meat on her bones."A woman Kathy's size shouldn't giggle as it... makes her tits jiggle so enticingly."What, are you offering to help me out?" I replied drunkenly with a big smile."Sure, but I don't think Frank would be too keen, would you lover?" she said, directing the last bit at her equally drunk husband."It's not a problem for me," he said. "It's not like he hasn't fucked you before." Don't be nasty,. During sex she seems to be more engaged, which gets me going and then more times than not I cum too quickly and disappoint. Barbara seems to understand initially but over time begins to get frustrated. She had an old school catholic upbringing and would never entertain any oral sex or even positions other than missionary. She just wanted me to last as long as she needed to get off, primarily in missionary or occasional doggie, with kissing and touching. One night, after another quick finish on. Steve had a stupid grin frozen on his face as his wife stepped forward. Suddenly, there she was, dancing on the stage; her large soft breasts bouncing with every move; her dark pink, free-form nipples clearly visible through the shirt; her wet ass shining under the lights. She ignored the calls to "Take it off," took a smart bow after her number ended and returned to her place, giving the other girls a high five as she went. I turned to Steve, put my hand on his shoulder and said "Boy, she did. I was listed as doubtful for the game, I knew better, I was going to be ready. By Saturday, I had virtually regained most of my movement, although it was still difficult to get full extension without feeling pain. I was told, it would be a game time decision as to whether or not I played.After meeting with the trainer early, I was told I was cleared to play, but I would not start, Billy would get the nod. I didn’t have a problem with that, I just wanted to be out there. Just to be sure I was.