Leslie is put to the test

Leslie glanced over at her alarm clock. It was only 7:28 am. She had nothing going on today. Maybe she could get herself back to sleep for another half hour at least. But every time she closed her eyes her mind wandered back to the shenanigans that happened last night:

Leslie's face turned red as soon as those words came from Rick's lips. How could she prove it? What if she actually couldn't identify her husband's penis easily? She'd never really seen a lot of them, but how hard could it be, she thought.

Pete could tell from her facial expressions that she was unsure what he meant by his challenge to prove it.

"I'll tell you what! I'll make it even easier. We'll show you two pictures and you just have to pick which one is Pete. It's basically 50/50 odds."

Leslie paused, thinking about it. She thought to herself, "How hard could it really be? Certainly I could pick it out from only two photos."

Finally, she accepted the challenge, "Ok, let's go!"

Rick smirked. He never thought Leslie would actually fall for his plan. They were all a little tipsy, but he wasn't going to let this opportunity pass him by. He grabbed Pete by the sleeve and dragged him into the other room. "We'll pick two pics and then you'll have to choose!" he trailed off as they left the room.

It wasn't long before the boys came back in the room, grinning ear to ear. She knew they were up to no good, but she was feeling the courage of those pina coladas. Unfortunately what she didn't happen to notice were the protrusions in their shorts.

"Ok, Pete will show you two pictures, one at a time, and you just have to tell us which one is your husband. Simple, right?" Rick teased with a wild grin.

Pete handed his phone over to Leslie with the first photo already queued up. It was a long slender dick that was fully erect. The initial jolt of seeing such an abrasive photo made Leslie hesitate for a second before grabbing it out of his hand.

"Alright, let's see... this looks familiar. Nothing too surprising. I'm thinking this is probably you hun..." she said as she glanced up at Pete's face to try to see his reaction.

"Well you haven't seen the second one yet," Pete nudged.

Rick and Pete were both hovering behind her, watching over her shoulder as she finally brushed her finger across the screen to reveal a second cock. This one was clearly different with thick veins running up and down the sides. It didn't appear as long as the first and it seemed to have a little more girth. But it was hard to tell in just a photo. She slid back to the first one, then to the second photo, back and forth making a comparison.

As she landed back on the first photo she looked back at Pete and said, "This has got to be you! I can see our bathroom countertop in the background of the photo!"

Pete smiled and replied, "Interesting, because take a look at the second one again."

As soon as she flipped back to the second cock her mind froze. She didn't say anything or move for quite a while as it all sank in what she was looking at. Finally she mumbled, "It also has our same countertop in the background..."

She looked back at Rick who had the biggest grin on his face that she'd ever seen. Her face began to blush as she looked back down at the picture in her hand as it sank in. That big fat cock with the veins that she was looking at so intently was Rick's hard dick! She was staring at Rick's boner!