One spring afternoon, my roomate, Cheryl, had invited some people over for dinner. One was her hairdresser. An attractive man in his early thirties and obviously gay. We ate and the bottles of wine never stopped. As the night started to dwindle, we cleaned up and Cheryl went to bed. The only person left was Darryl the hairdresser.
We sat and talked over another bottle of wine. He asked me "Do you have a large cock?" "MMM...I think it about average." I said. "I think it is a little bigger than that" he said. "Why do ask? I said. "I just wanted to see if the myth was true." He said. "What myth" I said. "Large feet large cock" He said. I wore size twelve shoes. "May I see it?" he asked. I thought to myself what the hell, why not. I whipped it out and he said "I see it is true" "Its a little soft maybe I can see its full size" He reached over and started rubbing my cock. I loved it. He wrapped his hand around it and started stroking it. It was the best hand job I ever had. He m...
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