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The good news was that Bill didn't get Lisa pregnant that night in the hotel room. The bad news was that Lisa worried her butt off for over a week and a half about her possibly being pregnant once again with her twin brother's child. It wasn't until Lisa's period came, that she was finally able to breathe a big sigh of relief. The same evening that Alex was losing his virginity to his grandmother--and then right afterwards, "doing" his own mother for the first time--John had traveled down to visit an old, dear friend of his. John pressed the doorbell, and then knocked three times on the front door of the lavish, two-story home. An older man came to the door, and the two embraced strongly, making it obvious to anyone seeing them, that they were indeed very close friends. "John, how the hell are you doin', my friend? I haven't seen you in such a long time. Come on in. Let's catch up on things," the man of the house said. He spoke with a thick southern drawl, and had all the charm of a true southern gentleman. "Hi, Edward. I'm sure glad you invited me over tonight. I really need this. I've been missing our little 'get-togethers' too," John replied, and stepped into Edward's house. Edward Chadwick closed the front door behind him, and led John to the family room, where they both plopped down onto the sofa. "Hi, John. I haven't seen you in a while," a voice called out from somewhere else in the house. "Hi, Chasni. How have you been doing?" John politely replied in a fairly loud voice. "Fine, and you?" Chasni called back from some other room in the house. Chasni was Edward's wife. They had only been married for a few years. And at age 39, Chasni Chadwick was a knock-dead gorgeous, exotic-looking woman who was easily young enough to be Ed's daughter, instead of his wife. And she could have easily passed for an ex-Playboy Bunny, even though she had never done any modeling before. But she was tall and lanky, and could have been a model, had she wanted to. Chasni had striking powder-blue eyes, pale white perfectly-colored skin, and long almost-jet-black straight hair that came half-way down her back. She was part Latvian and part British. And to top it all off, Chasni was raised in London, and spoke with a delightful-sounding British accent that road on top of her silky-smooth feminine voice. John was now 63 years old, and Ed was 64. And they had known each other for many, many years. John turned to Ed, and quietly whispered, "I thought you said that she'd be out of the house tonight." "I did," Ed quickly whispered back, "But she decided to stay. So I made her promise to leave us alone, and not bother us, while we're havin' our 'boy's night' together." "Oh, I'm doing pretty good, I guess," John loudly answered back to Chasni. "Well, did you bring 'em with you?" Ed whispered to John. "Yes," John whispered right back, patting his pants pocket, and then asked, "Do you have what you promised me?" "Of course," Ed quietly replied, with a big grin on this face. Chasni came into the family room, and exchanged Hollywood actress-style hugs and cheek air-kisses with John, and then with her husband. "Well, I'm going to leave you two boys alone for the evening," Chasni said, turning around to leave the room. But then she stopped at the bottom of the stairs, and added, "I'll be upstairs in my bedroom, gentlemen. Just give me a call, if you need me for anything. And try not to do anything too naughty while I'm gone--because I'll be watching you." Chasni walked up the stairs, and down the second story hallway. Then Ed got up off the sofa and made sure that the front door was locked, before he sat back down beside John. John quickly whispered to Ed, "What the hell did Chasni mean about her 'watching us'?" "Don't worry. She was just kiddin' with us, John. Like I told you already, Chasni promised to stay locked in our bedroom all evening, unless I specifically ask her to come down here and join us. She knows that you and I are close friends, and that we value our privacy, whenever we get together. Hey, you wanna beer?" Ed asked. "No, not really," John answered. "You know what I'm here for." "Yeah, I know," Ed answered, and then grabbed the TV controller that was laying on top of the coffee table, right in front of the sofa. He pressed the power button to turn on the 70-inch, high-definition, flat-screen television that was permanently mounted on the wall on the other side of the family room, directly in front of the sofa. When the large TV screen finally came to life, it displayed a Web browser window that filled the screen, with multiple tabs opened across the top of the browser window. Naturally, John assumed that each tabbed Web page featured a different video from different porn sites. Ed started up the first video, which showed an Anglo man fucking an Asian woman, who had a very hairy pussy. Ed had already taken the "necessary precaution" of drastically lowering and setting the sound level of the video to the point where it was just barely loud enough to be heard in the family room. "I'm impressed," John remarked, "I see you were ready-and-waiting for me." Ed went to the kitchen, and got both of them a couple of glasses of water. He came back into the family room, set the water glasses down on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and then sat back down on the sofa, right beside John. As both men were watching the porn video, Ed nonchalantly unbuckled his pants, unzipped his zipper, stuck his hand down inside the front of his underwear, and began massaging his penis. When John saw what Ed was doing, he went ahead and did the same thing. John saw the man in the video pull his dick out of the Asian lady's pussy, and then squirt his sperm all over her stomach. "Oh shit! I wish they wouldn't do that in those damn porn movies," John remarked. "I'd much rather watch a guy squirt sperm inside a woman's pussy, any day of the week. I mean, there's really no point in fucking a woman, if you're not gonna try to fertilize her--or at least, pretend that you are." "Hey, I'm with you on that one," Ed replied, as he grabbed the remote control, switched the browser window over to the next tab, and started up the embedded video. This porn flick showed a light-skinned, black guy with an average-size penis fucking a petite-size, red-headed, white lady. "I think you're gonna like this one. This guy fills up this girl's little pink, shaved pussy with sperm." "Now you're talkin'," John said. "And by the way, isn't the Internet great? I'm glad we don't have to buy all those damn porn video tapes anymore." "So, are you ready to do some 'swordfighting'?" Ed asked jokingly, as he pulled his long boner out of his underwear, and moved it from side-to-side with his hand, waving it, as if it were a little sword. "God, I can't believe we actually did that, as kids," John replied. "Join the club. I can't believe that you actually fucked your own sister either," Ed said. "Boy, you sure were excited, when we got together that next time, and you told me all about what had happened that night." "Hey, I'll tell you what I really can't believe. I can't believe that you took my ex-wife's virginity, just a few months before I ever met her." "Wait a minute there, hoss! I didn't take Nettie's virginity. She gave it to me. There's a big difference. God, that girl was so oversexed, that it wasn't even funny. I can't believe that you went ahead and married her!" Ed quipped back, causing them both to laugh out loud. "Yeah, neither can I. And she stayed that way too. The whole time that I was married to her. It seemed like all she ever wanted to do was fuck. I'll swear to you, over all those years, she just about wore my dick out. My God, that was one horny little bitch," John said sarcastically, before all of the sudden getting serious and adding, "that is, until after she hit menopause. Then she became a totally different person." "I know exactly what you mean. My first wife went through that menopause crap. And I can tell you that it was no picnic. Oh sure, she put on a good face whenever you were around. But she was goin' 'screaming meemies' on me from time to time, whenever we were alone together. That's one big reason why I finally left her ass, and traded her in for 'a new model,'" Ed said sarcastically, reaching back with his right arm to point towards the staircase, and both men laughed even more. Ed glanced over at the television, and saw that the black guy in the porn video was happily pumping his massive wad of sperm into the red-headed lady's baby-bare pussy-hole. Ed also noticed that John wasn't watching the TV anymore. Instead, John was staring at Ed's dick. At a little over 7 1/2 inches in length, Ed's fully-erect, circumcised dick was nearly twice as long as John's was. And John absolutely loved the way that Ed's long penis looked, with its sleek helmet-shaped dick-head, complimented perfectly by the pair of modest-size testicles, that were currently clinging snugly up against the base of Ed's dick-shaft. John had always admired Ed's genitals, ever since he had first laid eyes on them, back when he was a young boy. And John would have gladly jumped at the chance to somehow magically replace his own dick and balls with genitals that looked exactly like Ed's. Ed stood up, and took off his pants and underwear. John did the same, and both men sat back down on the sofa, right next to each other, with the sides of their bare hips touching. They reached across into each other's laps, and began fondling each other's genitals. "God, Ed, I've missed this, man! We've got to do this more often," John stated. "Hey, I love your dick too, man! But this isn't why we got together tonight. Is it?" Ed asked. "No, it isn't. Tonight's supposed to be a 'special night' for both of us," John replied. "So, here they are," John said, reaching into the pocket of his pants, which were crumpled up on the floor, and pulling out a transparent zipper-topped gallon-size plastic bag. He opened the top of the bag, pulled out a pair of soiled plain white cotton women's panties, and handed them to Ed. "Do you swear that these are Nettie's panties, and that they haven't been washed since she wore 'em?" Ed asked. "Yes. I got them out of the laundry hamper myself the night that she kicked me out of the house," John replied. "Good," Ed said. "Now just wait here a minute, and I'll go get what I promised you." Ed dropped Nettie's panties onto the couch, and took off down the hall towards the laundry room. He was still naked from the waist down. While Ed was out of the room, John thought about the irony in the fact that Ed had actually asked him for a pair of Jan's soiled panties. John remembered how he had met Janette while she was still in high school, and fallen head-over-heels for her, never realizing that she was Ed's niece--the same niece that Ed had sexually molested over and over again, back when she was a young girl. Ed had always called her Nettie, instead of Jan. And back then, Ed had bragged so much to John about molesting Nettie, that he had actually made John envious of him. But then John's twin sister, Val, had come along and changed all that--in one night. After that "special night" with Val, John didn't have any desire to molest young girls, like Nettie. His "new goal" was to try to have sex with girls his own age, or at least close to his own age.

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