.. my pussy-lover. With a smile, she says that she had better put the groceries in the refrigerator – the bag is still lying, unheeded, where it wa...s put down in the hall. Ever practical is my sweetie-pie, and I love that about her too.So she gets to her feet, and if it’s a cool day maybe reaches for her T-shirt and shrugs it back on – the effect is actually sexier than complete nudity, for her tits are visible points thrusting into the thin cotton, and it comes down only to the top of her. Now each of us graduated from high school, and looking ahead towards our individual futures, it had been through other friends who were going to the school who'd invited us for a meet and greet. Which is how we'd met. Shane had attended an entirely different high school than I had, though within the same community. And now ... here we were, walking about campus, talking about the various classes each of us hoped to be taking, three of which we likewise hoped we'd be taking together.Sitting. I asked him if he had a belt that might go with my new outfit. He led me down one side of the shop where there was a range of leather belts and asked me to choose a belt buckle to go with it. He also went and got me some black woolen socks with a red dragon on the side. After making my choice, he suggested that I try the whole outfit on with everything together to see how it all looked. I agreed and he led me to the small change room.I walked in and to my slight surprise, he walked in behind me. Do it, take it out.” Seconds went by. I wondered if I had stepped in it. He looked back at the page he had been looking at, but he undid his Dockers and pulled his cock out and began to slowly run his hand up and down it. ‘My God’, I thought, ‘maybe that’s what my sister sees in him.’ It wasn’t overly long, probably no more than six and a half inches, but it was really thick. My dick’s about that long, but six and a half inches on somebody else adds up to more than on yourself. Plus mine.