I started talking to my friend Colt. It started off innocently talking about movies and then it turned into me hypothesizing that his dick was probabl... small since he had small feet. We went back and forth and then he stopped messaging me. I figured I probably annoyed him enough that he just stepped away, but then I heard a knock on my dorm door. I opened the door and its Colt. He sat on my roommate's bed (sorry girl!) and I sat next to him. He’s like, so what’s this about my shoe size. So I. The glint had disappeared, but in the fraction of a moment I was sure I'd glimpsed a quick movement, as though someone had been there and was just leaving.It wasn't till several weeks later that a girl friend sent me a steamy poetry magazine she subscribes to. "I know," she wrote, "you've been to Honeyfold. There's a poem here I thought might amuse you. I bet you didn't know things like this went on there."At first I was horrified, but when I'd calmed down couldn't help finding it rather. .then I casually moved my hips to the left to that my dick slowly brushed her ass cheek until the end of it and lodged itself on the even hotter opening. I heard my aunt moan and push her ass back when my hard dick tried to make room between her ass cheeks. We stayed in this position for a couple of minutes until the pics was taken, then the exciting contact suddenly disappeared and I was left with an huge hard on.After the party was over, I got in the car with my aunt an uncle, my uncle was. With him being a year older than me, I guess he always thought of me as a little sister. I always thought of him as my brother, but in high school that changed. We both grew up. My hips became more defined and my waist got smaller. My cat green eyes where now constantly framed by mascara and other forms of cosmetic where on my pale face. I grew to a short 5'4 but was slim and had big boobs to make up for it. 38DD to be exact. And yet, the way Toby was around me, it was as though he hadn't.