Measuring Up

One summer, when I was 11 years old, me and my friends built a makeshift cabin in the woods near our neighborhood. We spent a lot of time there that summer.

On one occasion all six of us were forced to stay inside the cabin due to an all-day rain. Someone produced a ruler and suggested that we measure our dicks. Everyone agreed, and we all stood up and dropped our jeans and shorts.

I believe we were all 11, but the disparity in sizes was obvious. Two measured at one inch, one measured at one and a half inch, me and one other measured at two inches, and one measured at three inches. Only me and one other had a few pubic hairs.

Isn't it funny how some kill time on a rainy day!