Then something would happen, and she realized she did want it, and it ticked her off. She was also mad at Brody's reaction, or lack thereof. How could... he not see how hurt she was? Because I'm such a good actress, she thought with a bitter laugh. She didn't like that either; she did not like to think she was one of those women who expected her boyfriend to read her mind. Lara would tell her just be straight with Brody, but Ryan wasn't sure what to say. "Oh, Christ, this is useless." Ryan got up. Brenda frowned and looked at me; one look in her pensive eyes told me that she had drunk more than enough to take up the challenge."Brian?" she said softly."Hey," Jim objected, "it's not up to him; you're the one so adamant the woman could hold out longer not Brian."I gave Jim a glare and my wife a shrug to indicate that it was her decision; around us everyone seemed to be holding their breath in anticipation of Brenda's answer. My wife thought for a few moments then I saw her shoulders. .." the doctor trailed off. "Yes, anything" My mother responded."Well... It is my professional opinion that boys should not be restricted by tight underwear during puberty as it can inhibit growth, and my hypothesis is that perhaps this is an extreme case of it. Normally boys have completed puberty by age 18, but from the looks of things your son has barely even started puberty if at all, despite his age, so it is feasible that he is suffering from delayed onset puberty..." My mother questioned. His teeth had somehow returned, straightened and turned as white as a model’s. He almost didn’t notice how low his cock now hung between his legs until he actually nudged it with his knee.“Holy shit!” exclaimed, wanting to jump back but very much aware the thing between his legs was attached to him. The shower was quickly steaming up the mirror, so Darren stepped into the big shower unable to take his eyes off his own cock. But the water, descending on his from two different directions, felt so.