Matt is sent to the back aisle

As Matt entered the library, he quietly searched for where BigCockAlan had told him to go, hoping to not draw any attention. He soon found a quiet section about war hidden away at the back, where his dom had told him to meet. As Matt walked through the library he could feel his tiny little penis twitching with each step. Alan had given me very little information or instruction. Just to arrive at a specific time, go to the section in the back, and wait.

Well...there was one more instruction... he was supposed to drop his pants and face the back corner until Alan arrived. Matt was absolutely burning bright red just thinking about it, yet he still marched onward. He was acutely aware of how many people were around. While the lobby at the front of the library was relatively busy, with at least a dozen people moving around, once he made it to the shelves, he found himself fully alone.

Matt wondered if he passed Alan on his way in, if he had been watching Matt's entrance and seen his bright red face. Matt made it to the back corner in the war section. He took a deep breath, unbuckled his pants and let them fall around his ankle. His little boner poking out to greet him. Matt felt an overwhelming urge to pull his pant up and run straight out, but he put his hands on his head and stared ahead as instructed, not wanting to be found to be disobeying his very first task.

As he stood there, the thought of being seen ran though his mind on repeat. What if someone he knew saw him? What if someone thought him some sort of pervert? Well…they would be right! But worse, what if they saw his little secret? Knowing a sad 3 inches (which in reality was closer to 2 and a half if he was really being honest) was the biggest he ever got! This thought kept him rock hard and after what felt like forever! (But was actually only 5 minutes) he heard a voice.