The mousy woman approaches

You stood there looking around casually wondering if you should get yourself a drink when someone suddenly grabbed your shoulders from behind.

"I'm already dancing with him, Steph," the voice that grabbed you said. "I'm afraid I'm going to have to decline your invitation."

"Pfft, whatever. Your loss," another deeper voice replied.

Turning around, you noticed it was the mousy woman with glasses and short brown hair. She had a look of relief when the other larger woman wandered away.

Now that you got a closer look at her, the mousy woman was pretty cute and wasn't too far off from your height either, making her less intimidating than the other woman at the party. She wore a grey sweater and black pants with square glasses that sat on the bridge of her freckled nose.

"Sorry about that," she said, wiping the sweat from her forehead, "Some people just can't take no for an answer."

"I know how that feels," you replied. "My sisters always ask me to do strange stuff with them, not to mention most of my teachers, friends, and even my mom."

The mousy woman tilted her head, "You're Lisa's son, right?"

"Oh, uh yeah. You can call me Doug."

"Doug....That's a nice name," she said with a beaming smile. "I'm Cindy."

You continued chatting with Cindy, learning that she shared most of your interests including comics, TV shows, food, and even video games. She was twenty-nine years old and loved cooking pasta and making all sorts of pasta dishes, mainly for herself and her grandmother who lived in a condo building not far from where you lived. Half an hour went by and you both ended up pouring yourselves some punch from the punch bowl while chatting some more on the sofas in the lobby room.

Then came the topic of dick size which came up suddenly when the both of you noticed one of the other women had a raging boner straining against her pants. Cindy asked what you thought about size.

"Um, I don't really know. I think they're too big, to be honest. I prefer something around mine. Oh, uh, no offense if yours is big."

"None taken. I'm only 8 inches, sooo I guess that fits your criteria? Haha."

You raised your brow in surprise. You didn't think you'd ever meet a smaller futa, but there she was, sitting next to you. Out of curiosity, your eyes peered downward to her crotch.

And there it was, eight inches long and straining against her pants. She seemed to have popped a boner and you didn't even realize it.

You glanced back up at Cindy, seeing a blush on her freckled face. "I-Is that because of me?" you asked her, feeling slightly nervous. You felt your own cock getting hard knowing you got Cindy's cock hard.

Her hands moved over to your thighs, and you felt a spark of electricity from where she was touching, and then her eyes began to sparkle. "Do you...want to see more, Doug?"