The soft sand made the walking difficult, but we made it to the back patio of the beach house. A few of the pep Nazis were hanging out on lounge chair...s catching the rays, but barely cracked an eye at us walking by.The kitchen had six large coolers full of drinks on the counters, a keg in a black trashcan full of ice, and the fridge was full of submarine sandwiches that had been sliced into three inch sections. After we stashed our beach bags under the stairs, we went into the kitchen to wash up. There’s more.” He smilesas he kneels. Karrie reaches over the edge of thetub and massages that pretty thing of his. Itthrobs under her touch. They lean into a kiss ofone another… deeply. Greg reaches for a wash cloth and soaps it,reaches down with it and gently scrubs her prettycrotch with long strokes as his mouth sends shiversdown Karrie’s spine and his free hand pulls at hersuddenly erect nipples in the most charming way.The soft-coarse material. 5in penis is small. Boy was my face red! All these years, I've been confidently speaking to women, having meaningful (some not so meaningful) relationships, and having great sex and not once did I look down and feel the shame that everybody seems to be trying to force onto me.I'm not ashamed. It's a part of my body. It will be there until the day I die (hopefully). And it's never going to change (for the better). So it's "small", who gives a rats ass? If any of the women I've slept with have. Silver constantly needed to remind her what they were doing, where they were going, and who was going to be there. One fun activity they shared every day was throwing a small bright yellow ball back and forth. The late December weather had cooperated, with brisk days and cool nights. Silver was especially looking forward to Christmas, as that day was not only her birthday, but Nonny’s as well. It was just part of the special bond between them, along with the fact they both played piano, loved.