Well, after being exposed for my shortcomings to my girlfriend's bratty college daughter, my girlfriend, Lisa, had a new plan in store for me.
She had initially told her daughter, Daisi, that the reason she was in the room and recording video was that we were going to record our sex. Well, that became something quite different, as it became about exposing my little hairless package to her daughter's ridicule at my expense, and pleasure of sweet humiliation.
So, since the filming of actual sex didn't happen, my girlfriend had another plan.
Lisa's girlfriend had been single and celibate for years, but just recently did a 180 and went full "Baskin Robbins" (of the 31 "flavors."). So Lisa knew she could trust her friend, Lennette, and with her new mindset figured she would be game.
Lisa was a curvy girl. A little extra here and there, but all good to me. Lennette had even more "extra," so a little more than my ideal curviness, but definitely still a turn on as a witness!
So, we were assembled in the bedroom, just the three of us. I was definitely looking forward to having my first video of a full sex experience!
We were all fully dressed. Lisa always liked me to go first. "Action!" she indicated to Lennette, to start filming. "Off with your shoes and socks!" she directed me. "Then, I'll take over."
Lisa always had a fun, bossy side, for these situations and I was game to play along. She removed my shirt and dropped my pants.
"Bikini! I like it!" Lennette, commented, about my tiny bikini underwear. The suspense was rising! It was really hitting home that my girlfriend's girlfriend, in addition to her bratty college daughter, was getting ready to see my equipment. Her daughter, Daisi, was full of teasing and giggling, so I figured more was on the way, this time from her girlfriend.
Lisa turned my back to the camera. "Butt first!" She jerked my little bikini down. So, I knew Lennette had plain view of my ass.
"Cute little butt!" Lennette shouted, indicating her approval to Lisa, on her conquest. I was relieved, but definitely nervous about the front! "Let's see the other side! What's your man packin'?"
Lisa looked me deep in the eyes. "Are you ready to show Lennette what you have?"
"Uh huh, I mumbled timidly.
"Come on now! Show some enthusiasm! Tell me you want it! Beg me!" she corrected.
"Oh please, Lisa!" I tried again. "Turn me around. I want you to show your best friend what I have in my pants! Please!"
Lisa rotated my hips to cause all my goods to be directly facing Lennette. No more secrets there. No reaction.
Lisa asked Lennette, "So, what do you think about what my man has?"