Chapter 4

We all settled on chairs and couches in the living room.

"Let me see," Donna pondered, "what to ask. Have you ever done it with a black man and how big is Tanner's dick?"

"No, and I don't know. Next."

"Wait a minute here, girl. I got to know more. How come you don't know how big Tanner's dick is?"

"I've never seen it, though I did touch it once in his pants."

"You mean you're engaged to that fine, fine man and you ain't done the dirty with him yet?" Donna asked, amazed.

"Nope. I've been saving myself for marriage. He doesn't get this until the knot is tied," I replied, waving my hand up and down my body.

"You mean you ain't done the dirty with anyone? What's wrong with you, girl? You wasting your life, you ain't had no cock yet? I live for cock, it's my reason for existence."

Sydney quipped, "Well that explains why he's so grouchy after seeing you."

"I knew you were saving yourself for the man you wanted to marry," Tiffany said, "but you didn't start jumping his bone when he agreed to be your ball and chain?"

"No. I wanted to be a virgin on our wedding night."

"Please tell me he at least licks your pussy?" Erin asked.

"He wanted to. I haven't let him yet."

"Well, there goes most of the questions I had about Tanner," Taylor said. "Brooke won't know the answer to any of them."

They all laughed. "Got that right, sister," Cheyenne said.

"I can tell you he's a great kisser. I get wet just kissing him," I said.

"Have you done anything with Tanner other than kiss?" Maria asked.

"He's fondled my breasts and kissed my nipples. I've let him touch my kitty, but I stopped him when he tried to put his finger in it."

They all looked at each other and back at me like I was an alien with tentacles.

Donna asked, "Are you the oldest living virgin in Atlanta?"

Everybody laughed again, even me, though I felt weird laughing about my own lack of experience.

"How will you know if you and Tanner will be sexually compatible, Brooke?" Suki asked. She pulled Erin down for a kiss.

"People used to get married all the time without having sex with each other first. It's only the last three hundred years women even had a choice who they married. Marriages were arranged by your family. They somehow got through it. If you look at the reasons why people get divorced, sexual incompatibility isn't even in the top ten. Infidelity, money issues, arguing, in-laws, lack of communication, different goals, dru*g or alcohol abuse and physical or mental abuse are all way up on the lists; not sexual incompatibility."

"Still," Cheyenne said, "not knowing what Tanner is like in the sack? Do you know anything, Sydney?"

"Me!" Sydney protested. "Why do you think I'd know anything about Tanner?"

"I'm not suggesting you've committed incest, baby sister, but maybe some of his homies talked to you about it or some of his previous girlfriends said something," Cheyenne said. "Anything. Does he have a normal cock or does he have a wee willie winkie?"

"Look," Sydney said. "I know Tanner was a player in the past and most of what I've heard about his sexual prowess is good. I did walk in on him once choking the chicken and I didn't get a good look at his junk but it looked all right to me."

"Wait a minute," Donna said. "Brooke, you said you touched him once under his pants. He got everything needed to keep a girl happy?"

Everyone looked at me. I thought for a minute. "Well, I reached down through his jeans and my fingers were down touching his testicles, and his penis came up to about here on my arm." I pointed up to a point past my wrist, maybe seven or eight inches up.

"Oh, girl, you all right. That man's dick is going to do you just fine," Donna said.

"Just hold on," Cheyenne said. "It wasn't a pencil dick was it? Please tell me it was a little thick?"

I had to think about that too. I hadn't touched it very long. "I held it for a moment and my fingers and thumb couldn't quite reach all the way around. Maybe this far apart." I held up my hand and made a circle with my thumb and forefinger. The tips were about an inch apart, maybe a little more. "I don't see as if it makes a difference. I've never been with anyone else, so I've got no basis for comparison. He'll be the biggest penis I've ever had in me. Should be plenty good enough based on that alone."

Donna said, "Honey, you ever want to throw that man back in the pond, I'd be happy to add some white meat to my diet."

We all laughed again. "Anybody need more drinks?" Tiffany asked. Six of us raised our hand, including me. "Three more martinis, two white wines, one red." Tiffany poured herself another martini as well, knocking back the last of her first one to fill up her glass again. She came back and folded herself on the couch beside me. The three jello shots and first glass of wine had gone to my head a little. I was not a big drinker and unaccustomed to lots of alcohol. I wasn't spinning, but I was feeling giddy.

"Donna, you had your share of questions. Taylor you're next. What do you want to know?" Tiffany asked.

"I wanted to know all the juicy parts about their sex lives. Now, I don't know what to ask. Why don't you skip me for the moment and come back after I see what everyone else is asking."

"Going around the room, Erin, you're next."

"Since you haven't been with a man; have you ever been with a woman? And do you know if Tanner has ever been with another man?"

"No, and I don't know. I've never been with a woman. Never wanted to, I guess. No real curiosity. Tanner has never said anything about being with a man and I've never asked him. Suki, your turn."

"Have you ever kissed a woman? Is Tanner kind?"

"Only you girls, nothing serious and I doubt I would be with Tanner if he wasn't kind. He treats me very well. Maria?"

"Have you ever thought of being with another woman?"

"Before I answer that, why do you want to know? I've never seen you with either a man or woman. Are you asexual?"

Maria smiled, taking us all in. "I'm interested for myself. I like both men and women."

"Why don't we know who you like?" I asked.

"I've never been with anyone I wanted to spend more than a night with. No point in parading someone around who will be gone tomorrow morning. I don't want my sex life talked about by the bunch of you. You still haven't answered the question?"

"I've thought about it a few times. What it would be like to really kiss a woman, to feel her breasts, her wetness, wondering what she would taste like. Not enough to do anything about it."

"We volunteer if you ever want to try it out," Suki said, squeezing Erin's hand.

"Mmmm, intriguing," Maria said, "I would be happy to volunteer as well. My second question. If Tanner wanted to have a threesome with you and another person, would you go along with it?"

"No fair. That's another question about me and not Tanner. Next."

"My turn," Cheyenne said. "If you were to have a threesome with Tanner and another person, would it be with another man or a woman? Do you think Tanner would prefer to share you with another man or a woman?"

"I don't know, I've never thought about it. I never imagined myself in a threesome. I could see it going either way if I were to consider it, which I'm not eager to do. I've got a lot of things to do with Tanner to catch up experience wise without thinking of bringing another person into it. As far as what Tanner would prefer, I have no clue. We've never discussed sex with other people. He's still working to get me to put out."