I know that you wouldn't just use me like I implied. The way you held me yesterday and touched me, told me that you're a good man, a considerate man. ...But today your urge was too strong and it scared me. You've got to understand that. I trust you normally but this afternoon was too much."I accepted it. I really didn't have much of a choice in the matter. I knew that eventually Vicky would give herself to my and I'd father a child on her, but I also knew that she'd never feel for me in the same. She didn’t want the rush of this to end. “No I can stay longer,” she replied. “Great he said, then let’s get the grand tour,” he said and walked towards the house. She followed him in and he held the door open for her. He gave her the grand tour taking her through the huge kitchen with every appliance a person could imagine, a game room with a pool table, the living room with elegant leather furniture then the half indoor and outdoor swimming pool. There also was a hot tub and dry sauna. . The edge ofhis pants caught against his underwear, almost pulling them down.George slid his underwear off with his pants, having kicked his shoesoff. This left him in only his socks.His cock was tiny, probably only one flaccid inch. George?s tinytesticles were pushed against his soft creamy thighs. ?Oh my George, doyou want me to put my penis somewhere else?? I said with as much fakeshock as I could muster.?Ye..yes. I saw some of the girls going there. And?it made me curious.?His face turned. I had decided it was time to really start to lose weight. I picked up my phone and texted Conch. His real name was Tito but no one called him that. Conch wasn't new to the area but was new to my scene. He had spent time at the bar I worked at and often sold all of us various party favors at good prices. "You available for a meet?" My message read."Rx, ski, or ice?"I had no idea his inventory was so vast. "Skiing."Conch texted his address and I threw on a tank top and jeans and drove to.