"Why do you do that so much?" I think to myself. You get up onto the stage, and introduce yourself again."Hello, and good evening everyone. It's such ...a nice turnout tonight, I bet most of you are here from last week's special entertainment." You are smiling from ear to ear. "I won't keep you waiting like last time, let's get this party started!" You look in my direction. "Would the pretty lady from last week please make her way up to the stage. Are you here tonight?" You know I'm here, but ask. I noticed that my dick was bigger than most of theirs. Until one day when the new guy came into shower while me and some others were in there. As he walked in looking for an open shower I looked down at his dick and quickly looked away. It was big. Probably 7 inches...limp and uncut. After that I would sneak peaks at him whenever he came in. I had only ever seen one other uncut dick and it was tiny. This guys dick was hard not to look at. It was clean, straight, and swung back and forth when he. Ultimately, I couldn't hide my interest in Lorna from Jenny. I was traveling constantly during the next year, and called Jenny a few times to chit-chat, talk about fat, and see if she had gained any weight. I always asked if Lorna had gained as well. During one call, Jenny informed me with embarrassment that she had eaten her way to 300 pounds, and my reaction over the phone left no question in her mind that I was incredibly aroused. She giggled, then said "Lorna has gained weight, too." She. Her style of dress is best described at these times as sophisticated slutty. At the far end of the bar, the typical scene is unfolding when she appears; a group of men are talking, laughing and sharing stories. One at a time, or in ad hoc groups, they stare at Emma, undressing her with their eyes. She is not, by personality, unapproachable, but she is aesthetically unreachable. The reaction of most men is akin to the cartoon wolf whose eyes pop out of his head when he sees the beautiful woman..