Walk to Ernie’s house

Peter shamefully walked to Ernie’s house covering his penis with his hands as he did. Some people were watching and giggling and laughing but Peter was still able to keep his dignity intact.

He finally made it to Ernie’s house and with one hand knocked on the door. Ernie grinned as he answered. “Come on in,” he said.

Peter nodded as he did as he was told. Ernie seemed to be the only one in the house which Peter was grateful for. “Come on, give me my clothes. I did the bet.”

“I have one more thing for you to do,” Ernie said. “I want you to drop your hands.”

Peter’s eyes widened. “W-what?”

“Drop your hands,” Ernie repeated. “Come on. It’s just us. I want to see what you have underneath your hands.”

Peter gulped. “And then you’ll give me something to wear?”

Ernie nodded. “Yeah, I will,” Ernie said. “But you have to do it now.

Peter squirmed but ultimately lowered his hands exposing his little shriveled dick to Ernie Williams.