She decides to explore his body.

As Alice sat there she looked down again at the small sad little penis hanging between her legs… with the rush of adrenaline from sending off those pictures to Lucy it was stood at attention… she could’nt help but wonder its size… she stood up and looked around the room. Henry was a dickhead (which it was now clear to her he was compensating) so she didn’t normally pay him much attention but this gave her a rare glance at his life.

She saw his desk had a small PC monitor with a PC sat in the floor, she didn’t know much about PCs but it looked some serious kit. Perhaps he was a gamer? It would be on brand for a nerd like him. She saw next to his mouse a small 4 inch ruler with repeated marks at the 2.7 line which made her chuckle as she picked it up.

“Aw poor baby Henry” she giggled aloud. Woah, she still wasn’t over sounding like him… perhaps she could use that to her advantage somehow in future. “Mm I’m such a babydick virgin loser… say hello Mr Winky” she said in a mocking voice as she locked over at the mirror and shook her crotch a little so her rock hard micro boner bounced. She couldn’t help but laugh. She pressed the ruler up to her and true enough its measurement was correct as she felt her little guy throb… wait… “her little guy?” She had to remind herself it was Henry’s… not hers…

She shook her head as she turned back to his PC and powered it on… unlike his phone it had a password in it rather than Face ID so she couldn’t get into it as easily… she tried something simple “Henry2004” it was a long shot but his name plus the year he was born was worth a shot. Indeed it seemed it was! It didn’t work obviously but it told her she had invalid characters… it only accepted numbers which helped narrow it sound a little. She tried his date of birth as numbers but again she got it wrong. She looked around and then she saw the posters above his desk she had spotted before… each for a different film from a different year… she put in the years the film came out into the password in the order of posters above his desk… result!

She felt a little proud of herself as she throbbed below the desk. She reached down and gave herself one single celebratory tug and gasped as her eyes rolled back… she was right in the edge! How the fuck Did Henry not constantly cum in his undies if he was so sensitive? She tried to ignore it as she felt her tip leaking as she logged onto his pc.

This could lead her to a lot of fun if she looked in the right places.