A soft chuckle filled the empty room

“ you think that little dick is average?!?!” She looks up as she begins to undo her skirt…

“ dude your cock might be little bigger if you weren’t so fucking gay…” head still pointed up..

Anger filled my lungs as I lashers out. “ I’m not gay ya nut job… your the one in the men’s room dressed as a chick “

Calming and controlling she pulls her skirt down … pressed in her thong is a thick collied up snake pressing to escape the delicate fabric den which was holding on by a thread… all of the sudden a quick pull from a red finger nail unleashed it from its cage…

A flop i never heard by myself stole my gaze…

“ well funny if your not gay… why are you looking at my cock… does it impress you?”

A panic engulfs me as I go to zipper up