“I’m not small”

In a completely horrible attempt to fix things, he uses the first excuse that comes to mind.

“I’m a grower, I promise I’m not actually small.” he confidently said to her. But, soon this excuse would blunder.

“Prove it.” Avery replied in a similarly confident voice. She was calling his bluff without a single doubt in her mind.

Well, the issue now is that while he may be a grower, he doesn’t grow by much, but since he never had true experience with other girls, he doesn’t quite understand that fully. With no reason in his mind not to, he drops his hands again and starts to masturbate until he gets a hardon.

“Haha. This has to be a joke, am I on film right now? That’s still the size of a baby. No way you thought that wasn’t small.” Avery says while stifling laughs. She continues to talk about how miniscule it is, and compares it to her own pinky. Again, Curtis covers up, but it won’t help the situation at all.

“If you truly don’t think its small, let me show a friend, if they say its not small I’ll give you a chance, if they say its small I’ll post it on my snapchat story.” She adds on.