Chapter 155 Sams Initiation Day (1/2)

Sam spent about an hour or so, showing Betty around the stalls personally. He was patient as he observed her going about excitedly, asking questions and skipping about. He had never seen anyone skip so much. She hardly walked. She skipped.

There was such an abundance of energy around her that it was hard not to keep looking at her. She was full of sunshine as well, always cheerful and have a good word for everyone The one person she kept talking about was Beatrice.

Sam didn't find that weird at all, for he could tell how close she was to Beatrice.

”Beatrice is fortunate to have a friend like you,” Sam commented after a whole tirade of 'what is great about Beatrice' from Betty.

”No, I am the fortunate one,” Betty said with a smile, ”And thank you, Senior Sam for helping me today. I have made my choices already.”

Sam smiled and nodded, then said, ”I'll be going now. You know how to get back to your dorm?”

Bettty gave an enthusiastic nod and gave him a bow, ”Yes, no problem. Thank you once again, Senior Sam!”

With that, she skipped away.

Sam wondered idly how so much energy existed in such a little body.

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Student Council Office, 5pm

Sam groaned as he looked at the three of them, who were standing in front of him with their arms crossed in front of their chest. Kyle was in the middle while Xing Han was to his right and Ali to his left. Xing Han was even tapping his foot impatiently.

”Well, we're waiting,” Xing Han said, clapping his hands together, ”Chop chop!”

Sam took out his notebook from his back pocket and tore out a page, giving it to Kyle, ”Here. This should do.”

Kyle took the piece of paper and the other two peered at him from his side. It was a crude sketch of the outer male genitalia i.e. the p*nis and b*lls. There was no title to it, but one knew whose it was supposed to be. It was complete with measurements of length, diameter and at the asterisk next to its length, was the note:

* size when erect is unknown due to lack of stimulants. Will update accordingly.

In unison, the three of them stared at Sam. Xing Han took the paper and waved it at him, ”This is cheating!! NOT COUNTED!”

He put the paper, with the sketch facing Sam, next to his own crotch and said indignantly, ”Look, at the very least, it should have been lifesize. Not all these measurements written down. How am I supposed to compare?!”

”Xing Han, what's this fascination you have to compare d*cks anyway?” Kyle asked.

Xing Han gave stuffed the paper into his pocket while saying in a huff, ”Everyone knows the saying, right? That men with the smallest d*cks are from my part of the world. I just want to make sure!”

Kyle's mouth twitched.

In his past life, his husband had been from the same country as Xing Han, so he knew what Xing Han was referring to. His husband has been his one and only, so he never did have any comparison as to what was the 'normal' length though he did think it appeared rather smaller than what he had expected.

In this life, he discovered that his own was actually much bigger. It wasn't at first, even after hitting puberty but as it kept on growing ... Kyle started to feel a bit weird. He clearly remembered how his husband's d*ck had been and looking at his own, it didn't quite match. Even thinking about it right now made his mind twist about.

Kyle put his hand on Xing Han's shoulders and said, ”Remember what Sam said when it was my Initiation Day? Size doesn't really matter, for once it's erect, it's more or less the same.”

With a smirk, Kyle said, his mouth close to Xing Han's ears, ”Anyway, it's how you use it is what really matters. The technique, brother. Foreplay, positions and hip movements are all important.”

That was something Kyle truly believed in.

He didn't have any experience with various sexual partners so he couldn't say confidently whether a 'bigger' size was necessarily better. He could, however, say that he had never been dissatisfied with his husband then. The sex was great - the frequency was not.

Kyle shook his head at the thought. That was the past. In this life, he hadn't tasted the 'forbidden fruit' yet.

Xing Han spluttered at what Kyle was saying and he pushed Kyle away, saying, ”How would you know about it anyway? You're still a virgin!!”

He turned to face Sam, pointing a finger at him while saying, ”I don't care! Sam still has to show it!! We all did. Either you pull down your pants or I'll do it for you!”

Sam groaned.

He knew the likelihood of the sketch wouldn't work but he still dared to dream and hope. His hands went to his belt buckle, and he found that it was really hard to do it with all of them just staring at him.

”Look, can you guys turn around first at least?” Sam asked.

”No,” Ali said, ”Just strip!”

”I'll still strip even if you turn around. It's the same thing!” Sam said.

Kyle shook his head, ”No, it isn't. Ali and I had our pants pulled down with the others looking - we don't even need to mention about Xing Han. It's part of the Initiation.”

He grinned, ”You guys started it.”

Sam gritted his teeth. ”Fine.”

To him, there as a whole lot of difference between having the pants pulled off and doing a striptease in front of an audience. It was nerve-racking.