Let it go

Although it saddened her that Andrew would keep something from her that seemed to be distressing him so much, Katie figured that he had a reason not to tell her whatever it was he was hiding. Instead, she decided to change the subject. "I'm pretty thirsty; do you have anything to drink?"

Andrew responded by saying, "Yeah, but just tap water."

"That's fine," Katie responded, and watched him get up, grab a cup from atop his dresser and go to the bathroom. As she heard the sink come on, she looked around the room and realized how messy it was. "You should really clean up your room every once in a while," she said, chiding Andrew. She began picking up the bedsheets from the floor and readying to make his bed.

"Yeah, it's something I'm not too good about," came the response from the bathroom. Katie put the sheets and blanket on the bed and flattened them with her hands. She was in the process of reaching for the pillow when Andrew stepped out of the bathroom and said, "Oh, no! You don't have to make my bed!"

Laughing, Katie turned her head to him and said, "Well, someone has to." She turned her attention back to the pillow and picked it up to lay against Andrew's headboard. Instead, she lifted it and found a small peach-colored object beneath it. She paused for a moment before picking it up as she put the pillow back down. It was soft in her hand. "What is this?" she asked.

Andrew stammered a few unintelligible syllables. Katie noticed that it was growing and getting harder in her hand. She watched as it grew to a fully erect dick right in her hand.