..wow...he sighed....its...niceuhhh...thanks...yours...too...I giggled shy and blushedcan I....touch it?? he asked softlyreally??!! you...wanna...??? ... I was a bit surprised but so excited I wanted him too...in the worst way but still so nervous about all this...but before i could even answer he reached over and took my hard young cok in his small soft warm handI squeaked....thats right...I actually let out a low soft lil squeak at the sensation of his hand on my cock...I had been stroking. ... We're camping in a secluded area in the country. No one else around for miles. Music playing, roaring campfire... We've had a few drinks, smoked a little doobie and we're feeling a little nasty... We're sitting on the picnic table next to each other. Looking into each other's eyes, we slowly lean toward each other... our lips meet, softly at first... a gentle peck... another, but a little more eager... again.. our lips open, wet, desiring each other... our tongues rolling around .... Looking in the shops windows, Taylor couldn’t see any people or lights. That wasn’t terribly surprising considering it was more than an hour before the business would normally open. In the parking lot sat two vans that matched up with what they had seen on the surveillance tape, including the logo as it had been described to them and each with a number on the back right door. Neither of these van’s numbers matched the one from the tape, however.Taylor checked the paint on those numbers, but. I had hoped that my penis would finally fully develop. Sadly, it never did. To this day, my penis is a solid three inches fully erect and almost nonexistent when it's flaccid. It’s not enough that I have feminine features; I also have to pee sitting down because it’s just too much trouble using a urinal. Plus, it has led to some embarrassing situations.For example, that day during my senior year, I had told myself that I wasn’t going to pee sitting down anymore. I strode into the bathroom and.