Now I shed a tear for that glorious dick that I lost when he moved across the country.
The first time I saw it, I honest-to-god gasped out loud.
It took a year to completely heal.
It was fun to play with and suck on, but I couldn't get much further than that.
One time, it slipped out and in between my thighs, so I just squeezed my thighs super tight together and let him fuck that, thinking it was my vagina.
I asked him how big he was.
It had been four years since I had any kind of sex, and I was itching to break my dry spell.
Ever wonder what kind of underwear other guys are wearing when they're feeling adventurous? He fished around for 15 minutes and finally got it out.