Blair offers a deal

“I didn’t take you as a religious man.”

“I’m not. I’m just helping Anissa.”

She gives you a knowing smile. “Oh, you’re helping Anissa. You won’t get anywhere with her. I’ve seen her at parties, draws all the men, but every man who tries comes away disappointed. The only man she’ll ever let into her life is Jesus Christ, and if he did turn up, she wouldn’t know what to do with him.”

“It’s nothing like that.”

She raises one eyebrow. “Oh, really. Nothing like that. You can’t fool me. I know men. And I heard about you and Krystal. Krystal told me all about it. So…” She pauses. Then turns an evil eye towards you. “Alright, I’ll sign your petition, but on one condition. Show me your cock.”

“What?”

“Krystal said you’ve got a big cock, but she’s prone to exaggeration. Yes, she’s seen a lot of cocks, but of the men we’ve shared, she’s always been more impressed by what they’ve been packing than I have. So, I want to see it. Show it to me. Or aren’t you man enough to impress me?”

Her blue eyes are intense. You can feel them pressuring you. You consider just walking out of there. Don’t do it. It’s all wrong. But then again, here is this gorgeous tall, large breasted blond asking to see your cock. In the past you would have walked out. But you’ve acquired a manhood that would intimidate most men. Part of you wants to know what she’d make of it. It feels so wrong. But why not?

Why not indeed.

You move to the door and shut it, lock it, and then turn back to her. “Don’t want anyone walking in unexpected.”

“From what I hear, if they did, both our reputations would increase.”

You unbuckle your trousers, put your thumbs under the elastic of your boxers and pull them down while directing your shaft towards her. She’s entranced. It’s out. Half hard at the very idea that this beautiful woman wants to see it.

“I’ve seen bigger.”

“If you come over here and touch it, it will grow.”

She looks up at you. “I know how cocks work.”

Her disdain doesn’t stop her from edging closer. Her right hand reaches out, tickles the flesh, feels the bumps, wraps itself around the shaft. As advertised your cock grows at her attention.

“Krystal wasn’t lying. It’s big. Especially for a short man like you.”

Before you’d have bristled at being called short, but you can’t really complain when the woman is complementing and fondling your cock.

“Satisfied or do you want me to put it somewhere else.”

She smirks at you. “Yes, but I don’t have time now. Later. We have plenty of time for me to get acquainted with this.” She tugs it. Then lets go. “I promised I’d sign if you showed it to me, and I’m a woman of my word. Get out your petition.”

You put away your cock. You get out your petition. She signs it and then sends you away.