You deny the allegations!

"What?" you say, looking around. Then it hits you. "Oh! OH! You mean... that?!"

You look back and forth between the four women, dressed up for a night out clubbing, and looking damn good, all of them, if you had to give your opinion. They are pretty boozed up, but not drunk.

"Well?" Eve says, determined to get an answer, though the twinkle in her eye reveals a certain playfulness.

"No, of course not!" you say, and look at your wife. "In fact, I would have to say that my feet, as big as they are, overpromises in that regard."

The girls chuckle, although the giggle seems to die out faster now.

"It's not... I wouldn't say 'overpromises'," Riley protests.

She pushes her body closer to you, her one hand around your neck, the other on the shoulder.

"Well, I don't want to be rude," you reply, and look at her friends, one by one, "I'm sure I'm not exactly who you pictured or hoped that Riley would be marrying."

"Stop it! You're a catch," Eve says.

Tatiana and Chloe nods. "Yeah!"

"I mean, you're handsome, fairly fit, do a lot of things around the house..." she continues.

"I'd say good-looking," Tatiana interjects.

"Yeah, he's pretty hot," Chloe agrees, "and from what I hear, you are good in bed."

Riley turns beet red.

"Chloe!" she says, embarrassed.

"Oops," the petite dark-haired vixen says.

"You've been talking to them about our sex life?" you ask your wife, hiding her face in your shirt. Your big smirk is sign enough that you don't really mind, as she seems to have said only good things.

"Y-yes!" she mumbles.

"Don't worry, she said just good things," Eve says and comes closer.

"Yes, in fact, she was practically boasting," Chloe adds, flirting with her eyes. "You're somewhat of a dream husband, if she's to be trusted."

"Oh really," you say, trying to get Riley to look up from your shirt. Finally she looks up.

"Yes. Damnit. Yes, I told them you're good in bed, honey. I told them you're the first man to make me cum from PIV sex alone. I told them you have a big dick. There, are you happy?!"

You laugh, nervously. "Uh, yes."

Then you whisper to your wife. "Big?"

She nods. "I think so," she whispers.

"So can we see it?" Tatiana demands.

"Yeah, show it to us!" Chloe yells out.

You look into your wife's eyes. You know it's not small. In fact, it's above average, both in length and girth. But you're pretty sure at least some of these chicks have seen bigger.

{if Drunkenness>49}You suddenly feel a lot less drunk, the moment and kebab sobering you up!{endif}