You could have and you should have handled the situation better."I hated every word for a second but nodded after the feeling passed. Candice was righ...t, like she had been so many times. I should have given Celia what she needed while taking care of my shit. Not interrupting Candice's idyllic new life was a bullshit excuse to hide losing my place as her lover. My insecurities hurt Celia and pandering to them got her killed."I bear some of the responsibility," Candice continued. "We've never been. Soaked! He smelled them, stuck his tongue out and tasted them. Yes, unmistakable pee! He remembered his taste of his own pee on his finger at the beach! He walked out to the pool with a boner and saw Kim was asleep, there was wetness under the lounger and the towel she laid on was wet, water from the pool? Pee? He did not know but slowly he got a little plan. She woke up and had not expected him an was embarrassed and started to make excuses, "O, I, yes, I must have spilled my glass of wine".. He had learned to pump iron for hours a day and now had the body of a comic book drawing: a caricature of a normal man.He had shaved his head to accentuate the look and wore Hulk Hogan type muscle shirts everywhere he went. Will had a prodigious cock which hung thick and long half way down his bulging thighs. In prison he had also learned to use that weapon effectively. He had split open many of the girly boys who serviced the “men”. They whispered about his epic cock when they gathered in. He then fell gently back against the opposite glass wall.What he didn't know was that Roxanne had remained at the door and watched him strip. She admired his strong torso as he strode across the room and her hand slid under her skirt and between her legs as he kicked off his trunks and his firm ass came into view. She got a quick glimpse of his now very hard pole and she knew she had to see more.She walked quietly across his bedroom and, just as she reached the bathroom door, she saw him walk.