She didn't necessarily intend to 'fetishize' their huge cocks, and yet, in stark contrast to that of her husbands, or to any of the other white men sh...e'd known in her past, these particular black men's cock deserved to be revered. The only word for them was 'magnificent!'For Cindy, those four days were the pinnacle of her lifetimes experience of what sex should have been, but had sadly never been---that is, until recently; and so as the last day drew to an end, and as Darrell and Trev were. No one from the local TV stations came. I guess all-state tight ends don't have as big an impact as all-state quarterbacks like Zack Hayes a couple years ago.When the press conference was over Greg introduced Ed, Jeremy and me to Coach William Davis, head coach of Boston College. Coach Davis was well briefed. He knew exactly who we were as soon as Greg mentioned our names. He couldn't try to recruit us, but he did leave his card with us in case any of us wanted to give him a call. He did say. I look ridiculous...but maybe Ryan likes big boobs...I just don't know...maybe I should just wait and find out if he likes them or not...Jennifer turned abruptly when she heard the sound of the water shutting off in the bathroom. She jumped away from the window and sat down on the edge of her bed, doing her best to look calm despite the beating of her heart. Her eyes wandered over the floor, scanning a couple bras and panties of hers that she had forgotten to put away. She was embarrassed. I was stunned. When I turned backaround, I noticed how flat my front was. I pulled out the waistband ofmy panties to check downstairs. My penis was completely withdrawn, mytesticles and scrotum were drawn up tight against my body. I looked upat nurse Zo?, open mouthed.She laughed. "Odd seeing it like that, huh?" she said, leading me backtowards the toilet. I nodded. "It will do that when you sleep, andwhenever you relax. That is the natural state now, ok. Let's go in thetoilet...I'm sure you.