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Feminized By My Mother

Hello.

My name is Dan. I'm doing okay, you? I see. Well if you are going to be listening to my thoughts please keep the volume down, I am trying to think. Some things are going on that have got me very mixed up and I have to concentrate. Like most overly complicated things in life, a woman is involved.

I have to admit that I have always been bothered by my penis size. I've seen smaller dicks online by typing 'small penis' in google but mine is defiantly nothing to boost about at around five inches. I worry that girls are gonna laugh at me, which would be mean, or that I just won't be able to get them off and they won't be interested in sex with me.

I've never actually had sex yet. I just graduated high school a few days ago and I've never been a social butterfly. I had some close friends, Thomas for example; Thomas is a good friend of mine. He has short brown hair and a VERY prominent chin. He excels at computer stuff and loves reading. I read as well, but not nearly as much as he does. We play cards and World of Warcraft together all the time. As for females I've never had much luck, until recently that is. I've been dating this girl, Jennifer, and I think I am going to get lucky with her.

About a month ago she said to me, "Dan, I think that girls should make a boy wait at least six months before they fuck them. My mom told me so. It sure is a rough wait though!"

I blushed like a nervous ninny when she said that, but my dick got hard just from her hand touching my arm and saying that. We had been dating five months and I was sure she was telling me we would have sex soon. Jennifer was a big bookworm, but still popular by virtue of the fact that she was a gorgeous young woman.

So right now, at this moment, we are sitting in my room and it is Saturday night. We are laying side by side on the bed and I'm running my hand through her long dark hair. It's funny because she is doing the same to mine. I've had long hair my whole life. When I was little my mom thought it was cool to have a son with long hair just like hers and she had it cut that way. Since I got old enough to pick my own haircut I just went with it, long brown hair was part of what I saw in the mirror and if I cut it off it would be weird.

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