Yes, I get picked on. But theyusually tire of it and for the most part just leave me alone. Every nowand then they get a laugh in by pantsing me and... admiring (as they call it)my little bits, but it is nothing ever really serious or terrible. Mostlyjust comments about my size and being just like a little boy. I am fourfeet, nine inches tall, when standing on tip toes. And I am lucky to weigh95 pounds. And that's holding a wet towel. It's actually quite weird asboth my parents were rather. I have some really close friends that are girls and we have been naked together. I know what you two have under your bathing suits and can imagine how hot your bodies are when you’re naked. From talking to my friends I also know that from how you’re acting that neither of you are virgins. You probably have been having sex a lot, maybe even right before you came to the hot tub. I doubt either of you would feel my little dick pushing inside you. If you don’t believe me you can check for. He stirred, grumbled something incomprehensible and pulled the cover up over his shoulder, drifting back to sleep. She quickly retreated her touching him as if she'd just touched a hot iron. Her gaze went back to the stars lighting up the room as she turned away from him, hugging the pillow in front of her, for dear life.Oh, how she longed for his warm touch after they had made love. Was it making love to him? Or was she just another task on his list to cross out before going to sleep that. ’ I returned the deep, affectionate kiss, and stroked her slim body. She rolled, slightly clumsy, to lie on her side facing me. She smiled, and stretched. ‘You’ll be stiff and sore in the morning,’ I warned her. ‘I know, but it was worth it. I know you were expecting to sl**p in the guest room, but would you like to stay here tonight? I don’t think I snore.’ I recognized that the joke covered her uncertainty in asking, and knew it mattered to her. Besides, I never object to sl**ping alongside a.