Some had tiny little cocks, andsome were way bigger than his own. Rick had always been conscious of thesize of his equipment. He hated changing with o...her boys at schoolbecause he would always get teased; ‘little dickey’ was the nickname hehad been given back then, and his face still burned at the memory.Because he had been so shy he didn't have much sexual experience otherthan a couple of embarrassing fumbles with girls at parties. He wassmall and slender and never seemed to put on weight. Up until then, he had been largely a poker face for the mostly faceless, bureaucratic committee judging Allen’s fate. Allen really worried now that his cause had been quite irreparably damaged and he felt his balls tighten protectively against his flesh.Amy saw that and shook her head before adding, “So, in conclusion, you would say that your boyfriend is far more attractive and virile than you previously believed. You would say that you crave him sexually far more now and that you understand. One day the male staff were called into the catering managers office to be informed that the second chef had been fired for the persistent sexual harassment of a waitress, and that we'd all be given our marching orders if this sort of behavior didn't stop, adding, as a joke, "if you feel the need to touch an arse, do it amongst yourselves lads". And so it became a running joke, every time you'd bump into a male colleague you'd squeeze their arse or cup their genitals and there'd be talk of. I sat on the floor watching this beautiful woman, legs spread, glowing with slight perspiration. I didn’t notice, but I was rubbing my cock through my shorts. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at me with no expression.“Stand up,” Victoria ordered.I jumped up quickly.“Take off your shirt and your shorts,” She ordered calmly.I hesitated, slightly ashamed of my thin body and my now extremely hard cock.“Take off your clothes now! I will not ask again,” She said sternly.I pulled off my shirt.