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dildo, but the comparisons were just too hard to make. She needed access to his erection again to really know for sure.
    She thought that maybe there were penises that were similar in this world, but none could be completely identical in shape size and vein structure. She had to find out. She thought of nothing else as she lay in bed with the taste of Eli’s cock still in her mouth. Struggling to fall asleep, she clutched David’s replica. It was the first time she would sleep with it next to her all night.
     
     
    The next day, Victoria woke staring right at the replica. She popped out of bed, rushed to her clipboard and dialed Eli’s number.
    Ethan checked the display, didn’t recognize the incoming number and answered hesitantly, "Hello"
    "Eli?"
    He was about to correct the caller, but he realized it was Victoria and his heart began beating out of his chest as she repeated, "Is this Eli?"
    "Uh, yeah. Yes, this is."
    "It’s Victoria."
    He began, "Oh, hi, I’m so sorry if I did something—"
    "No, I’m sorry. I was…I can’t explain it. I would like you to come over tonight. Are you free?"
    "Yes," he said quickly.
    "Come here at eight, but come to the front door," she said.
    "I’ll be there," he said with a smile on his face.

9
     
    At exactly thirty-two seconds after eight, Victoria stood in her living room wearing only a short silky robe as Eli stood before her wearing jeans and a t-shirt. She said, "Eli, I want you to do everything I say."
    "Yes," he replied.
    "Take off all your clothes."
    She sat in a chair as he quickly stripped down, his cock already showing signs of his growing excitement. He stood before her nervously. Pointing to a sleep mask on the coffee table, she said, "Please sit on the sofa and put on the mask. Don’t remove it until I ask you to."
    After nodding, he grabbed the mask, sat on the sofa and secured the mask over his eyes. She opened the end table drawer and pulled out the red velvet pouch. She removed the model of David’s beautiful cock and brought it to the sofa. Kneeling in front of him, she placed the replica next to him on the cushion. She looked at Eli’s cock as it began to throb slightly from his anticipation. Taking hold of it with both hands, she massaged it. His dick quickly responded and soon was at full size and rock hard. Holding his cock with one hand, she grabbed the replica with the other and compared the two. She tilted her head, looked at them from the bottom and found them to be a perfect match. She exhaled deeply. "Please stand."
    She moved back a bit to give him some room. When he stood, she rose up and placed the replica next to his cock against his body. He said, grinning slightly, "Wh—what is that? It’s cold."
    "Please be quiet," she said without looking away from his groin.
    Looking down at Eli’s penis in comparison to the replica, she found, from that angle, they were also alike. They both had the exact same sized head and opening and position for the slit. It was mind blowing, and she found her head spinning a bit. Slipping back down to her knees, she placed the replica next to Eli’s cock on the side that housed the huge vein. She used her finger to trace the vein on his penis as her eyes followed the one on the replica. Her jaw dropped with how incredibly similar they were.
    "Shit, that feels good," he said as she just studied both penises in awe. There were really only minor differences in the pronouncement of the vein in a few spots, which could be easily explained by the level of excitement between Eli’s current erection and David’s when he made the copy. As Victoria continued to examine both the throbbing live penis and David’s hard, cold replica, she thought the similarities were uncanny; the replica could have easily come from Eli’s very own beautiful cock. She looked down quickly, her lightheadedness overcoming her, then she put a hand onto his belly for support.
    He groaned, thinking she was preparing to devour his cock once