Linneve and Preston came out with a bottle of vodka as I was smoking a joint in the hot tub. Linneve took a swig from the big bottle, stumbling over as she finished. She wore a small blue bikini that hugged her skin.
"Look at what we found!" Linneve laughed, clearly relaxed and tipsy. She takes another swig.
"It's the Big Bottle." says Preston, wearing some swim trunks.
"It's Big!" Linneve says holding out the girthy bottle with two hands.
I nod with a smile as I puff again on my joint. I move close to the edge that they're standing on and offer them a puff.
Preston politely declines so I hand it to Linneve.
"This is kinda... small." Linneve says, looking at the joint.
Fair point, I had been smoking on it for a bit.
"You're right, I'm sorry." I apologize, moving to the side "You can finish it, while you guys hop in though."
They both step in and sink into the warm water. Preston spread himself out on a corner as I sit against the wall, Linneve sits between us.
It didn't take long for Linneve to finish the joint. "...do you have a blunt?" She asked, sounding a bit disappointed.
"I have some more weed inside, I'd have to roll it though," I reply.
"No, it's ok..." more disappointment.
"I'm sorry it didn't last long." I try to make it right.
"That's alright, small things usually finish quickly," Preston said that.
Linneve giggled.
I looked down in as much embarrassment as in realization.
I was wearing brief in the hot tub, brief that did very little to hide my small dick.
I had to move fast to cover myself.
I stood up with some confidence, drawing the eyes of Linneve and Preston.
I walked past Linneve quickly and spared her a glance. Her eyes flittered down before meeting mine. She couldn't see how small I was, right? She smiled at me as I walked up to Preston. He had a large smile on his face. He wasn't... cocky? right?
I couldn't lose my momentum, so I went for it.
"You know, small things might not last long but at least we have this big thing to pass around," I say, reaching for the bottle. Preston hands me the bottle.
I bring the bottle near my crotch, hesitant to cover my shame, but I need to sell this. My hand brings the bottle up and I take one too many swigs of vodka. I hope they're looking at me chug this vodka, bur as I open my eyes I see them.
Linneve is holding back a laugh, staring straight at my small crotch.