Off my boy and I go on a shopping trip into town. We go into a few underwear shops and browse what’s there, I look to my boy and I can see his cock ...is twitching already in anticipation. We walk past Ann Summers and he begs to go in. I tell him they just don’t make clothes for bigger girls. I want to get some outfits that make the most of my wonderful curvy body – I know that’s why he’s with me. I take him to a small shop up one of the side streets. It looks like any of the other standard. “OMFG!” (Oh My Fucking God) I exclaimed. It was a very personal gift: A bottle of wine, a sexy Victoria Secrets nighty and…in front of the delivery man…I removed a Dildo that was super sized in the shape of a donkey’s cock…what are they thinking of these days?…and the delivery man watching all this, too. I was blushing and hot again looking at it in the presence of this hunk.Talk about embarrassed. “This is my last delivery,” the FedEx man said. I had already gotten myself started on the. ’ At that moment I began to understand. The other bedpan was a urinal: the one with the long neck on it used mostly for guys not girls. I picked it up and walked over to the bed. ‘I’m going to pull back the covers now. I’ll position this and help you aim to get it inside.’ I gently pulled the covers back and lifted the hospital gown. There was Susan’s penis. I also noted that she had no balls. I gently took hold of it and aimed it into the bedpan I told Susan, ‘o.k. you’re set you can go now.. That really brought a smile to her face and she pressed it against me. That was good enough for me I started having a good feel of it, squeezing and rubbing. Then the train stopped, in the tunnel. The groans went up all around me but for once I was quite happy about it. She had a loose skirt on so I gradually eased it up a bit at a time till I got to her knickers. We were so tightly packed no one could see what I was doing and I got a good feel like that. Feeling ever bolder I eased the leg of.