I found this out just a couple of days ago.
My wife had well hung boyfriend named Kirk. I've written about her fixation with his 10 inch cock.
She told me she broke up with him back in college around 1976 and hadn't talked to him since.
Well the other day she let it slip.
She mentioned she stopped to see him on the way to a job interview during her senior year in 1978. He was working in a town about halfway from the university and the town she had the interview in, it was a long way, maybe 300 miles across the state.
She said, I just stopped to say hi.
I asked her what day she left for the interview and she absentmindedly said Monday. I remember her telling me how she got the phone call that she was hired on a Thursday the day after the interview.
Really, Monday? Why did you leave so early when the interview was on Wednesday I asked.
She was caught.
OK, I stayed with him Monday and he took Tuesday off. I drove to the interview early Wednesday.
Just catching up on old times is that it? I asked.
She got a little pissed off and said, you know damn well why I was there.
I had to have that cock one more time, well actually about 8 more times before I left.
We met just six days later.
I asked her why she didn't stay with him. She said the problem was Kirk's cock was attached to Kirk and he could be a real ass. If I could put his cock on you I would.
Careful what you say, you might get your feelings hurt but I've grown used to her talking about the big boys she used to have and that even though she considers mine small, it gets the job done.
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