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Tom walked over to her house and knocked on her front door. As she opened it she saw him and pulled him into a warm hug.
"Aw are you ok? come on tell me what's wrong" she said, trying to comfort him. he blushed as her hug was warmth...and nice... He wanted to just stay in it forever but he also really did not want to tell her about his problem on the doorstep where anyone could hear.
"C-can we go inside? i-its personal..." She looked a bit confused but nodded. She took him up to her bedroom and closed the door.
"So...what is the issue Tom? You sounded really upset in your text, you had me worried." She said looking at him with a bit of sadness. He was feeling bad and gulped...how could he tell her that he thought his penis was small? Then he had an idea...without another word he yanked his pants and boxers to his ankles...his tiny 2 inch nub out on display for his childhood friend and sweetheart.
"D-do you t-think t-this is small?" He asked, his face burning up.