My roommates Ron Tom and I rent a small 3 bedroom house together. We have lived together for almost 2 years. For purely financial reasons. We each work odd schedules so do not see much of each other. We try to respect each others privacy. But then one night while home I heard a familiar noise that changed the dynamic for 2 of us. As I was walking down the hall to the living room I heard a ker chunking noise coming from Ron's room. I recognized it right away. I have been a vacuum penis pumper for years. And that definitely was the sound my brass handled bilge pump makes as you draw the air out. So Ron must have been in there using an enlargement devise.
The more I thought about it the more curious I got. Was Ron a vacuum pumper? Was this something new for him? How can I bring this up with him or should I? I sat in front of the TV for a while. Then I decided to just text him. I sent him a picture of the brass handle I use with no comment attached. I saw he read the text. He did not reply. I sent another text letting Ron know that Tom was leaving for the day soon. Again no immediate reply. Finally a thumbs up emoji. Once Tom left the house. Ron emerged from his room. I could tell he was stressed about what to say or do next.
His first words were. What's with that picture? Have you been spying on me? I immediately tried calming him down. No I responded I was not spying. I heard the distinct noise made by a pump coming from your bedroom and wondered if you use one too. Ron looked at me. The wheels spinning in his head. Yes he heard me right. I had just admitted to using a vacuum penis pump to my close friend and roommate. Ron was a bit dumbfounded so I initiated the conversation. I told him I have been a pumper for years and recognized the noise while walking the hallway. I own a variety of tubes and devices. I offered to help him if he wanted and tips or advice. Ron stood there silently. Mulling over things in his head. It took a few minutes. He started with a nod of the head then spoke.
Yes he was a vacuum pumper. Totally new to it. It seems his last girlfriend gave him grief about his size compared to other men she had been with. So about a month ago he made a starter kit purchase online. Since then he said he was hooked on it. Trying to sneak in time everyday to pump it up. Once he opened up. We shared stories. I filled him in on my long past. We walked to my bedroom where I unveiled all the types of equipment I own. Ron got over his shyness. He asked if he could borrow some of my toys sometime. I reminded him we were alone. How about right now? I will join you. He didn't think about it to long before agreeing. And stripping down.