Chapter 1 -

"Honey," she replies stroking my cheek.

I lean into her touch and close my eyes. She pulls my chin so my eyes level with hers and says,

"When your dick is smaller than the size of a pinky finger on a five year old, you no longer call it a dick. It's just a floating piece of dust near your buttcrack."

I wrote this when I was a lot younger ...so read at your own risk !