A white cotton bra

Cindy was holding a piece of white cloth in her hand. Most of it dropped down from her hand when her arm reached shoulder level. You had no problem recognizing the scrap of cloth as a bra. However, you immediately noticed a problem. The bra had A-cups, B-cups at most. It would never have held Cindy’s massive melons. Larry stiffened as he realized this a moment later.

“Sorry,” a soft voice called out. Both you and Larry turned to see Anne Wilson when she stepped out from behind the still open door. If she had been called five foot would have been generous. And there was no way she weighed a hundred pounds. She was rather plain looking. Her medium brown hair was cut short. They framed features that, aside from large brown eyes, were small and pale. She had figure that was closer to flat than even slender.

A lot became clear as she slid under Larry’s right arm. The act itself pulled the t-shirt she was wearing tight across her chest. Well defined nubs stuck out from her tiny tits. There was no doubt that the bra Cindy’s holding had been Anne’s. You also guessed what had happened to lead you to this room. Cindy was an incurable flirt. Undoubtedly she had batted an eye at or sashayed seductively before Larry. While normally a rather quiet, almost shy woman, Anne had no doubt gotten rather jealous. She probably had taken umbrage at Cindy’s attention to her boyfriend. You had no doubt that she had challenged Cindy over the incident. You also have no doubt she lost. Naturally Larry would have jumped in to protect his girl’s honor. It was obvious that he had lost as well.

“I believe it is you who owes me something.” Cindy said with a smile. Larry swallowed hard. After a moment, he stepped out of his shoes and unbuckled his belt. Hesitantly, he let his jeans fall to the floor and stepped out of them. He reached for the waist band of his briefs…and stopped. He stared at Anne until Cindy cleared her throat. Anne gasped as he removed his underwear and handed them to Cindy. You smiled as both Anne and Cindy stared at his manhood. Since the two of you grew up together, you’d seen each other in every state of dress and arousal.

“HOLY SHIT!” Anne shouted. Even though it was only semi-erect, his cock was more than ten inches in length, two inches in diameter. It got half again as big when hard. Both women stared in disbelief at its size. On the other hand, you were used to it. In fact, until you snuck into the boy’s locker room your sophomore year of high school, you thought everyone was that big.

“Just how big is that thing.” Anne asked. It was obvious that despite the fact they had been going together for quite some time, they had not advanced to the point where they had had sex yet.

“Yea,” Cindy said licking her lips “Why don’t we find out.” A bemused smile appeared on Larry’s face immediately. The tip of his cock rose slightly in anticipation. After a couple minutes, a rather worried look appeared on Anne’s face as it dawned on her what Cindy had in mind. You weren’t sure whether she was more concerned about having to have sex with Larry or having to share him with Cindy.

“Unless someone else wants to challenge me?” Cindy stared directly at you. It left no doubt who she was referring to with regards as to who that someone else was. Anne was almost pleading for you to take up the challenge. You looked back and forth between the women. It was obvious they were both waiting for you to answer.