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Handy Man
Date: 7/1/2016, Categories: Mature, Author: Bob_6, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories
felt saddened for Tas, not sorry for him, just a sadness because I knew him. I knew what sort of guy he was deep down. Not on the surface which he showed everyone. I knew he had a caring side to him too, I asked, “Why not?” I wanted to know the circumstances and continued, “Tell me what happened? Tell me what you said to her?” Again his head fell; again at my tits and again I noticed movement in his pants. He fidgeted in his seat. I raised his head up and said, “Tell me.” Tas spoke softly; almost in a whisper he said, “She said it’s too big.” I did hear him, but thought I had maybe not got it right, so I asked, “What do you mean? What’s too big?” Tas moved a hand to grab the bottom of his tee-shirt and said, “Can I show you?” I looked down and he raised the bottom of his tee-shirt, and bloody hell a massive nob stuck up from under his waist band, couple of inches of shaft but a massive nob-head. As I looked, he started to lower his top. I grabbed his wrist and stopped him, I said, “Bloody hell, Tas, what the hell is that!” I looked back to him and he said, “See, even you think it’s too big.” I have seen a fair few cocks in my time, but this young lad had a whopper. I had only seen the tip of the ice-burg and my pussy got wet and excited. I looked back down at it and said, “Show me all of it.” Tas whispered again and said, “It’s alright you don’t have to… ” I stopped him in mid-sentence as I said, “I wasn’t asking, I’m telling you to show me all of it.” Tas was the kind of ...