"That's all you have for me? No advice? No suggestion? Just good luck and go ask mom who's never around to be bothered with me in the first place?" I ...urned and ran upstairs to my room.Brenden came up after me to make sure I was alright."Hey," he says coming into my room and sitting next to me on my bed. "I'm sorry. I don't want you to think I don't care." He pets my blond hair affectionetly. "Come on Babe, don't be mad at me." He calls me the name he did when we were kids. He knows I'll. Then she suggested a trip to Las Vegas. I’d never been, so I said “sure.”“Ooh, a Vegas story!” Amber grinned devilishly.“Well, we drove out to Vegas, and again, I’m noticing stuff,” I said. “She kept hiking up her skirt. She said her leg was cramped, but I kept getting glimpses of her upper thighs. Clara was forty, and kind of big all over, but not fat, and she was really pretty. Guys were constantly hitting on her, even when she was married, but I never thought about her. I mean, she was my. I laughed again. “His eyes looked fit toexplode!” He snickered. “Probably jealous” he said. “Of me or of you?” “Of my cock.” “Oh, you dirty boy!” I squealed. I stroked it with myfingers. “Though I must admit, it is quite nice.” “Thank you!” He reached down and retrieved his shirt. “Iguess I really should put my clothes back on, though.” “Yes, do that.” I let go of him. My little cock was shorter than 2 inches, a thin pathetic piece of flesh dangling limply between my legs. My tiny balls had receded inside my body. ‘What the hell is that?’ she said disgustedly as she glanced down. She took a step back, her large breasts jiggling as she did so. Then she held my tiny cock in the palm of her hand and looked at it. ‘It gets bigger, right?’ she said, making me more embarrassed. I was standing naked in a cubicle with a curvy, sexy lady who had massive breasts, and.