Do you believe that fact is stranger than fiction. I've often read the stories on web sites and admired the ability of the author to conjure up a fictional story with such power. I've also come round to thinking that I've got a couple of true events in my life that would not look out of place on the sites as well. So, although I can't call myself a literary genius, your readers might enjoy this tale.
My wife, Mel, comes from a family of 4 sisters. They are a fun bunch, the eldest Claire is approaching 35, behind her is Gill, my wife is next at 27 while the baby of the group is Jen at 24. They all get on well, and summers are spent at BBQs etc and it's not unusual to spend much of the summer visiting.
During 98 we had a really hot summer, unusually for us. It seemed as if the warm weeks would never end. Mel arranged a BBQ for her birthday, and we spent a great afternoon laughing and joking in the garden with her parents, sisters and their respective partners. Evening drew on, the beer and wine flowed freely and we all relaxed in the last warmth of the sun. Children were settled to bed, the parents left as they had the longest journey and we moved inside to watch a video and chat on.
Looking back on that evening there was no difference to our usual routine, the conversation ebbed and flowed getting bawdy as the beer and wine took effect. It was Mel who started laughing about men and how they were obsessed by wanking. Us men laughed this off and said that we just talked about it whereas the women just pretended they never had a secret fiddle. This caused a chorus of support from the men and the women just laughed and launched into stories about their men and how much they liked to pull their dicks.