When he walked, it was hard not to notice the swaying of his junk in the flimsy shorts.Taking a small, round table away from the twenty or so patrons,... we resumed idle chit-chat. I liked him, polite and intelligent, and having a keen knowledge of the family business that I found very interesting learning the manufacturing process. Personal details divulged that he didn't have a girlfriend, was shy around them and no time on his hands to find one.Three beer later, I didn't beat around the bush."I. Something wrong cuz i asked her. No i just wasnt expecting that, she pointed down at my crotch and apparently while i was passed out i was thinking about our discussions. I had a hardon and she noticed it. "Ok, not to sound wrong or anything but how big is that thing?" 8 inches i said proudly and very thich as well. "Holy shit! Thats even bigger than whats his name, the ONS, and twice the size of my ex!" I tried not to laugh and said you poor poor girl never had a real dick.I could tell the. She nibbled at my ears and nipples. She ran her nails down my side.I had not even made it past the entrance and I was completely overwhelmed.After 30 minutes of pleasurable kissing, she put her arm through the space at my elbow and we walked toward the dining room table like lovers on a stroll in the park--except that I was tied.The table was set with one place setting, a single long candle, and a see-through humidor.She pulled my chair out for me and offered me a seat, then removed a plate. When we sat down, Karen prayed for our food, all our friends, and our impending union. As we started to eat, Nicki said, "I guess you might be wondering where Charlie is?"I said slowly, "Yes."She grinned. "Karen's not the only one. He's paying for a ring. He asked me to marry him and I've said, 'yes.' I just hope we're doing the right thing."Karen looked at her pointedly. "Do 'you' have to get married?"Nicki grinned. "No. I've been on the pill for years. It just works for us and we have enough.