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and again. He didn’t answer. Brian was next to her in bed, his boner making quiet a tent under the sheets.
She glared down at the protrusion. "Really?"
"Happy anniversary," he said sheepishly.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"We met three months ago today." She looked at him like she couldn't care less at the moment. He motioned with his eyes back to his problem. "It won’t go down. Do you want to do it... maybe?"
"Yeah, let's have sex. My son could be in a ditch somewhere, but let's go. What position do you want me in?"
He rolled his eyes as he pulled off the sheets, exposing his huge erection to her. "I have to do something before I need to go to the hospital."
Looking at his penis, she became a little sickened. "I don’t know how you guys walk around with those things."
"Sometimes it’s not easy." He looked up at the ceiling for a moment. "Would you mind, uh, if I took care of this myself, then... in the bathroom?"
She exhaled deeply. "If you have to." He got up, and she scowled. "Use the one downstairs. I don’t want to hear you moaning and all that." Shaking her head, she rolled her eyes. "Just don’t make a big production out of it."
In the downstairs bathroom, it took Brian thirty-five minutes and three orgasms before his erection would subside. When he returned upstairs, Jillian simply glared at him. After shrugging his shoulders, he slipped into bed next to her and rolled on his side, looking away as he struggled to fall asleep.
11
It was nearly 2:00 a.m., and Victoria was still awake, wearing only a short, silky robe as she sat in her living room. For the last thirty minutes, she'd been doing a combination of thinking, frowning, and beer guzzling. An hour earlier in bed, she found her mind racing with thoughts about David. Giving up on sleep, she got out of bed, went to the closet and retrieved the gift David had given her only days before he died. It was the replica of his erect penis, the one he made from a kit. It was a perfect copy of his amazing manhood, and the closest link she still had to him. After holding it and realizing how much she missed him, she came to appreciate how much she missed the real thing even more.
Maybe if she hadn't found out David had been cheating on her with her then-best friend, her mind wouldn't have gone to other men so quickly. She was still sad and thinking of David, but more than that, she missed sex.
Going through the contacts on her phone, she could find no one to call. All her male friends were no longer available for play dates. Some had moved away, others were in new relationships, and one had even come out of the closet.
So she decided to get drunk instead. She emptied her bottle with one last big gulp and stood to get another, setting the replica on the coffee table on her way to the kitchen. As she was returning to the living room with her fourth beer, she heard a knock at the front door and headed over. Looking out the sidelight, she discovered Rob, looking depressed.
She opened the door and informed him, "Your mother called."
He looked up at her with a sad expression. "I know why I'm a mess, but what the hell is wrong with you?"
"You can tell?"
"You look horrible." She glared at him, and he corrected, "I mean, you're usually so put together. You still look amazing, but what's wrong?"
"Just thinking about some old bad memories."
"Depression must be going around."
"Come on in, and we can get drunk together."
Smiling weakly, Rob walked in, and she closed the door.
"I'm already a few ahead. Here take this one." She handed him the beer. He chugged back a healthy sip as she headed back toward the kitchen. "Have a seat. I’ll be right back."
"Better bring me another while you're in there," he called to her.
He sat on the sofa and immediately noticed the large, realistic dildo standing straight up on the coffee table. Staring at it while holding back a laugh, he quickly emptied the beer.
She returned with two beers and
She glared down at the protrusion. "Really?"
"Happy anniversary," he said sheepishly.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"We met three months ago today." She looked at him like she couldn't care less at the moment. He motioned with his eyes back to his problem. "It won’t go down. Do you want to do it... maybe?"
"Yeah, let's have sex. My son could be in a ditch somewhere, but let's go. What position do you want me in?"
He rolled his eyes as he pulled off the sheets, exposing his huge erection to her. "I have to do something before I need to go to the hospital."
Looking at his penis, she became a little sickened. "I don’t know how you guys walk around with those things."
"Sometimes it’s not easy." He looked up at the ceiling for a moment. "Would you mind, uh, if I took care of this myself, then... in the bathroom?"
She exhaled deeply. "If you have to." He got up, and she scowled. "Use the one downstairs. I don’t want to hear you moaning and all that." Shaking her head, she rolled her eyes. "Just don’t make a big production out of it."
In the downstairs bathroom, it took Brian thirty-five minutes and three orgasms before his erection would subside. When he returned upstairs, Jillian simply glared at him. After shrugging his shoulders, he slipped into bed next to her and rolled on his side, looking away as he struggled to fall asleep.
11
It was nearly 2:00 a.m., and Victoria was still awake, wearing only a short, silky robe as she sat in her living room. For the last thirty minutes, she'd been doing a combination of thinking, frowning, and beer guzzling. An hour earlier in bed, she found her mind racing with thoughts about David. Giving up on sleep, she got out of bed, went to the closet and retrieved the gift David had given her only days before he died. It was the replica of his erect penis, the one he made from a kit. It was a perfect copy of his amazing manhood, and the closest link she still had to him. After holding it and realizing how much she missed him, she came to appreciate how much she missed the real thing even more.
Maybe if she hadn't found out David had been cheating on her with her then-best friend, her mind wouldn't have gone to other men so quickly. She was still sad and thinking of David, but more than that, she missed sex.
Going through the contacts on her phone, she could find no one to call. All her male friends were no longer available for play dates. Some had moved away, others were in new relationships, and one had even come out of the closet.
So she decided to get drunk instead. She emptied her bottle with one last big gulp and stood to get another, setting the replica on the coffee table on her way to the kitchen. As she was returning to the living room with her fourth beer, she heard a knock at the front door and headed over. Looking out the sidelight, she discovered Rob, looking depressed.
She opened the door and informed him, "Your mother called."
He looked up at her with a sad expression. "I know why I'm a mess, but what the hell is wrong with you?"
"You can tell?"
"You look horrible." She glared at him, and he corrected, "I mean, you're usually so put together. You still look amazing, but what's wrong?"
"Just thinking about some old bad memories."
"Depression must be going around."
"Come on in, and we can get drunk together."
Smiling weakly, Rob walked in, and she closed the door.
"I'm already a few ahead. Here take this one." She handed him the beer. He chugged back a healthy sip as she headed back toward the kitchen. "Have a seat. I’ll be right back."
"Better bring me another while you're in there," he called to her.
He sat on the sofa and immediately noticed the large, realistic dildo standing straight up on the coffee table. Staring at it while holding back a laugh, he quickly emptied the beer.
She returned with two beers and
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