For me and a lot of women, short and thick, does the trick, as most of the sexual sensory nerves lie at the entrance of the pussy, a good tongue does ...more than a black guys big willie, which is nothing more than another bullshit phallic fallacy, and talking of which, it's those type of men who lose it completely, when their women tell them to fuck off and move on to another person, they simply cannot figure out that their dicks mean nothing and size is irrelevant, a nerdy guy can give as much. The husband I've wanted and needed. The man I've wanted to be the daddy of my c***dren."Listening to wife made my head swell mentally. I pondered what was she leading up to, but I was enjoying the ride so far. She went on."I didn't tell you this before we got married for fear of losing you darling. But, er, well I lied to you. I did have sex with someone before you." Oh, I-I see." I said softly, not expecting that this was the path she was heading down. "What was his name? Have I-I met. So of course I went to breakfast first. Sure I kept a couple of bagels in the freezer, just in case, but I preferred eggs with all the trimmings. I had no desire for a DIY breakfast, not that morning or any other morning. Some days I didn't eat until dinner in the evenings, but Wednesday morning wasn't one of them."The usual Hon," the waitress asked.As usual, I had no idea what the usual was, but since I had no entries in the index labeled 'The Usual' it must have been passable so I said, "Sure. It was his pride and joy and whenever the opportunity arose, he revealed he would take it out on the local country roads and open up the throttle. Also maintaining a small Prius for everyday use, he found that the two cars fulfilled all his everyday needs.At the end of the evening, Donald made his excuse to leave and I allowed my wife the privilege to escort him to the door. I could see how he appealed to her on an intellectual level and was glad the result of their association was to make.