If one were to split hairs, Malcolm’s dick was slightly bigger. However, as he quickly pointed out, Robin still had a couple of years of growth ahea...d.Malcolm then chuckled and suggested they interlink their dicks in the universal gesture of friendship in sign language.Another hug now followed before they got on with the task at hand. After the men eventually commenced drying themselves, Robin felt deflated that more had not happened.In bed that night, Robin played the shower scene over and over. I could tell. I broke into a big smile and she knew.A man who focuses on his woman's pleasure usually reaps big rewards. I could certainly score points by doing the accepted thing here - waiting for her to tell me.But she already knew that I knew. If I said it, that would show how well I had learned my lessons about reading people. What better compliment could I give her?All right, the truth is that we had been one upping each other with our insights and I didn't want to give up the. " Oh that is such a cute lisp you have Chrissie, maybe you can teachPansy to lisp like that. I think she will be over very soon to play withyou Chrissie, she talked a lot about you."Pansy knew that last sentence was true but not exactly in the way thatMs. Marcy made it sound. Oh how he regretted saying the things he didabout Chrissie."Oh thank you Ma'am. I hope she comth over sthoon."Chrissie went off talking to her mother all excited about her littleplay friend. Ms. Wilson just snickered to. "Are you sure you want this?" She answered him, kissing him on the mouth, while her hands were undoing his belt and the waistband button of his slacks. She watched his face, his eyes, as she ever so slowly, painstakingly lowered the zip on his slacks. His member was twitching with anticipation at the close proximity of her hands. "Is that sure enough for you, Sweetheart?" she asked him, as her hands pushed his khakis over his hips, and down his muscular legs. She dispensed with his briefs.