Years ago my best friend’s cousins were in town and he asked me to accompany one of them on a double date, to which I agreed after he told me I’d probably get laid. What are best friend’s counsins for?
We went out on the town and I got plastered on Budwiser. She was not far behind me. We all ended up in the bed (separate). Now I was drunk. Otis was never this drunk, but I was. One thing lead to another and I banged her. Being the inconsiderate bastard that I was back then, I got on, shot, got off. But when I got off the bathing suit slipped off and she had to dig it out. Jump forward to the next day and my best friend tells me she was telling him that I felt like a broom stick. So from that day forward he called me broom stick. Of course, being a drunken male whore himself, he realized I was drunk drunk and there is no boner in such a state.
The first time I banged Mrs. 5379 it was early in the morning. I put the bathing suit on Dick Cheney and his ass fell asleep. Still, though, I entered Mrs. 5379. Afterwards she told me I had a big dick. I laughed and said, “I wasn’t even fully erect! I can’t fuck with a bathing suit!” Once again she assured me that Dick Cheney was the man. Believing her, I asked her to marry me right then. Later that night Dick Cheney would stand tall and I would bang Mrs. Cheney to soreness. Afterwards the comments were even more positive.
Since PEing Mrs. 5379 has made numerous comments about how big Dick Cheney has become. On several occasions she has asked me to stop PEing. I did until she adjusted and then right back to the gym for Dick.