I suppose you think I'm crazy?" He looked vaguely worried by that idea, as he led me past the house."Well, to be honest, the thought has crossed my mi...d, but I'm waiting until you explain. Oh, wow."The cobblestoned area directly behind the house was littered with what were obviously tools of some sort, and in the centre was a large old bathtub, a hose tied to the tap end of the tub, a short piece suspended out toward the middle of the bath. Where the water fell from the end of the hose, a large. He could wrap his fingers around it when erect and almost completely cover it. His testicles were average size, but this only made his shaft look even smaller in comparison. When it was soft, his penis practically rested on his balls.So far, Peter had been quite lucky in keeping his 'short coming' a secret. He had managed to keep it a secret from everyone, including his family, with two exceptions.The first was his family doctor, Dr. Schwartz. Peter had been in for a routine check up several. Ya holi mein rang lagate hue dekha tha. Lekin kabhi us nazar se nahi dekha tha. Kya ye sab bhi ho sakta hai ab toh mere dimag mein aur bhi bate chalne lagi thi. School khatam hua. Main ghar ko aa gaya. Aur jaisa har din ka routine tha waise khana kha ke apna home work karne laga.Meri mummy aur din ke mukable jayada thaki hui lag rahi thi. Woh khana khake kariban 3 ghante soyi rahi. Sham ko uth ke jab uhone chai piya toh kafi fresh lagne lagi. Meri mummy ne chai pike khana jaldi se bana liya.. As I laid out my clothes for my return trip I wondered what I would wear. My long, conservative dresses were old and looked as much — I never buy new ones because I only have to wear them when I come home. I wished that I could just wear the jeans, blouse and a sweater that I would usually wear when flying these days. Even though my family was asleep and would never know, the cab driver might refuse to take me to the airport, where I could also run into additional trouble dressed too casually.