Michael...

"What the hell!" You suddenly hear from the bathroom entrance!

Your eyes open wide amd your heart drops as you turn to see Michael standing there staring at you...

"What the fuck are you doing?!" He asks, his voice filling with anger...

"I...I...I can explain!" You stammer, raising your hands up as if caught by the police...

You notice his eyes drift down to your rapidly shriveling cock and his mouth parts into a smirk...

"Goddamn man!" He laughs, his anger seemingly replaced by amusement...

"I always had you pegged for a tiny dick loser but that thing is just pathetic!" He says laughing...

"Michael cut it out... What do I have to do to get you to pretend this never happened? Sam doesn't need to know about this..." You tell him as you pull up your pants...

"What do I want?" He asks you rhetorically...

"Quite frankly I don't think there's anything you have that I want, amd to be honest I think having that little thing for a penis is punishment enough. It's not like my sister would ever want something like that at any rate so quite frankly I don't really care if you sit in here and jerk off, probably thinking about her too aren't you?"

"I...uh..." You say, your face flushing as he calls you out...

"Just like I thought... Loser..." He says as he steps out, shutting the door behind him...

You sigh... That was certainly humiliating but it could've gone worse...