Dylan stormed off to his room.
He wasnt going to let a little thing like this get in the way of his date with Cindy.
Yeah 'little thing', that was an appropriate phrase alright!
He pulled on his underwear.
They were unusually roomy at the front but they were his last clean pair.
Karen walked into his room.
'Arent those a little big for a boy of your size?' she giggled.
'Shut it Karen' he said angrily, 'This is all your fault!'
'My fault?' she replied, 'No, it would really be my fault if i did this...'
She reached down and massaged Dylans cock through his underwear.
Immediately it sprang to life, his tiny one incher barely making a bulge in his pants.
Karen rubbed it and Dylan groaned.
His tiny cock exploded with cum, staining his underpants.
'Wow u really cant control that can you?' she laughed.
'Damn you Karen, these were my only clean ones!'
'Oops' she said 'Well u could always wear these', producing a pair of her own panties