Chapter 367

Of course, the only other people that she'd had sex with were relatively comparable to Dexter, except for John. Don was just a large and thick, and her brother was no slouch either. Only John paled in comparison, but what he lacked in size, he made up for in other ways, so she really had no complaints at all.
She knew that she was a great girlfriend as well, though, and was proud of that fact. She was aware that most girlfriends weren't about to let their big-dicked boyfriend stray, let alone set him up to fuck people at her whims. Even fewer would be inclined to let him stray and not be allowed to herself, but she couldn't have been happier.
She grinned, realizing that she would marry him if he asked her to, even though they'd been dating for less than a year. She loved him so much, and they fit together so well. He wasn't nearly as jealous as her previous boyfriends had been, either. That was obviously a huge plus in her book. She had a feeling that they were going to be together for a long time, and whenever that thought crossed her mind, she couldn't contain her excitement.