The next morning...

"Penny for your thoughts?"

"Huh?" Absentmindedly, Mark looks up to see his mother standing over him.

"You are just sitting there in a world of your own. You haven't touched any of your breakfast." She points at his full plate of bacon and eggs.

"Sorry, Mom." He says as he starts to tuck in.

"Are you okay, sweetie?" She asks him, ruffling his hair.

"Aw don't do that, Mom." He protests with a smile. Grinning his mother goes back to attend to the stove.

His speed of consumption eases as his thoughts return to what had happened yesterday. Though he had found it embarrassing, he had also found it highly arousing that Sunil's sister had talked about his cock.

Would she really want to see it?

He so wishes she would. For the first time, he is proud of his size. Wondering how she would react to it.

All women like big cocks, right?

And his was really big.

"Morning, sleepyhead!" Sounds a recognisable male voice.

"Morning, Dad." Mark replies, seeing his dad sit down next to him.

"Here's your breakfast, dear." His mother says, placing a plate full of food in front of his father before pecking him on his bald head...