Average

Ryan sighed.

While he wasn't small, he'd always wished he'd been blessed with a bigger penis. It was part of the reason why he tried to eat well and work out as much as he did, an attempt to compensate for something. While the two girls he'd gone all the way with never complained about it, the wish that he was 'bigger' occasionally plagued his mind.

Still, there was nothing he could really do about it, and so he went about getting ready to start his day. He dressed in briefs and black socks; then he threw on a pair of worn blue jeans. This was followed by a white t-shirt and a blue, plaid, button up shirt (which he didn't button up). Satisfied with his appearance, he walked out of his door and headed downstairs where, from the smell of things, his mom was just about finished breakfast.