I fabricated a nice story and told her that Moromi called me to her house where her parents were not there and they spent the whole day together. What...all you did to her, she asked. I simply said all. Tell me in detail, she pleaded. I kissed her. Where did you kiss her. In the lips of course. Thats all. She asked me to touch her boobs and I touched her boobs. Does she have big boobs, she asked.Yes big ones, I said. What else you touched, she asked. All I said. Tell me all she said. I touched. Most of these guys could have chewed me up andSpit me out. I was definitely the pupil, surrounded by theMasters of virility. I suddenly wondered if I had what itTook to become one of them. As I changed from my street clothes, I felt their eyesAll over me. Sizing me up. Passing judgment. I hadn’t beenThis conscious of my body since junior high gym class.For my age I had a decent physique. I was young andAttractive, with smooth, blemish-free skin. My impressiveCock was bigger than average. I. I did this half a dozen times before he finally saw and I watch his eyes go wide ever so slightly.Other the next few days I repeated this and once did it when I was going commando, it was a risk but I wanted to see what he would do. Anyway, it paid of. That time as I was leaving when class was over he asked me to stay back so he could have a word. I did and remained in my seat. Once everyone had left he asked me to accompany him into his office and of course I did. As soon as we sat down he. But, the stiff, brown projections in theircenters popped out from his otherwise flat chest like the tips of a grownman's middle fingers.The now topless boy wore a look of utter defeat. His oversized nippleshad a been a source of embarrassment since he was eleven years old. Now,his peculiar attributes were on display for a bunch of guys to inspect.The humiliated youth braced himself for the inevitable.Bull eagerly gripped the swollen protrusions on Shannon's chest andstarted roughly twisting.