Mistaken For A Kid!

I've never been large in any sense of the word. It wasn't a problem because I'm exceptionally smart and always used my brains to get what I want: A beautiful wife, fine house and a hi-tech start-up with an IPO that let me retire wealthy and young!

I had a gym at home, but my lively wife Rita insisted that we go to a public gym because she liked to socialize while working out. That was okay with me at first, but I really didn't like the attention she got from big, muscular guys with impressive bulges in their shorts! But that wasn't my worst problem.

One afternoon as I was showering off, a bunch of high school seniors (or maybe College freshmen) came in and started sniggering at the size of my package--and I have to admit that I was *much* smaller than any of them! We were all naked in the shower, and their laughter and comments caused me an agony of embarrassment--so much so that I told Rita we weren't coming back!

"Oh really?" she curled her lip a little scornfully as she asked "and why is that?"

Close to tears I stammered out the embarrassing story, and she cooed in sympathy, "Poor little thing! A grown man like you being shamed by those boys!"

Then she added, "Well I'll see that it doesn't happen like that again!"

As if she'd planned this in advance, Rita went to work: she used a cream that removed ALL my body hair and left me pink and smooth all over--a state that made my tiny peenie even seem even smaller! She replaced my baggy workout gear with tight-fitting shorts and T-shirt with cartoon characters on them, and had me comb my longish hair in an off-the-shoulder cut like schoolkids wear!

And that's how we went to the Gym!

With my short stature and childish appearance, everybody treated me like a kid. It was so demeaning, being ignored, interrupted and generally relegated to non-adult status! And when I got to the showers it was even worse--those boys towered over me now, and kept shoving me out of the way. And when I finally got under the shower, they stole my towel and clothes! I was stuck there in the locker room looking like a child!

Finally I got up the courage to sneak out to the reception desk and ask for help. The woman on duty there looked at me with amusement and asked if my mother was a member!

I ended up going home in nothing but a disposable diaper--but that was just the start of my troubles.....


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2 Responses Sep 30, 2013

That is hot! Only needs some young big cocked stud now to have your wife to show who is the real man!

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