Chapter Thirty-Two
We arrive at Alice’s dress shop. Mercifully I have let Jack slump a bit in his seat, cloaking a massive erection that, with his proclivity for exhibitionism, will not waver. He’s such a big boy his p***s tip presses quite high to his belly when sitting.
Jack jumps from the car and scampers to the rear door, happy to find it unlocked.
And such a pleasant surprise for Alice! She giggles like a school girl, not at all flustered, knowing well of Jack’s obeisance.
“This I must measure,” she said pointing to the floor in front of her.
Jack steps forward, hands remaining on head, obeying her gesture like a well trained dog. Alice slips her tape from about her neck, holds one end at the base of the upstanding erection and unravels.
“So stiff and so large. Ten and a half in
