The part that is entirely his fault though, is when he got fat. When my Dusty got fat, I could barely find the thing, let alone feel it, that was the ...last straw. It was bad enough when we could still have sex, but I had to get myself off after he fell asleep, at least then there was some intimacy between us. But the fatter Dusty got, the less he felt like making love, and the less I could feel his lovemaking. This went on for a long time, when I finally made my decision, we hadn’t had sex in. It was the biggest and her parents didn’t mind. We had all been pretty close over the years, playing sports together, taking classes together and just hanging out. I got to Karen’s about eight, most of the other girls were already there. We gathered in the basement where they had a fireplace and big screen TV. Karen had folded out the sofa bed and there were a number of air mattresses on the floor for us to sl**p on (not that we expected to get much sl**p). A number of the girls had brought. Liz, Ellen and I lay sunbathing while the k** played in the sand. Both women were in bikinis and both looked great. As I said before ironically they were very alike in looks with Liz a little slimmer and smaller breasts. After a while I asked if anyone was thinking of going in the water. Both women said no so I went in my self and splashed, walked and swam out a little until he water was up to about my stomach. I just floated about keeping my body cool and some times swimming around under. We both stood at the same time and before I knew it our lips were locked together and our hands all over each other. My cock was solid as I took hold of her gorgeous tits. She was rubbing the length of my cock with her palm and undoing my trousers with the other. I broke away and told her to take me to her bedroom, we rushed up the stairs and into the room. We both looked at each other as we stripped ourselves off and then fell on the bed together. My hand went straight between her thighs and I.