The Mating Games

chapter 21- How big is he?

"Okay, you were right," I said, slapping a note into Theo's hand. April and Colin had return from their shopping trip red and out of breath; we all know what they had done and we were mostly thankful that they hadn't done it in the house, where people could hear.

"Thank you," he smugly pocketed the money, patting down the bulge in his shirt and turned back to the remote controlled car he was manoeuvring around the patio with my brothers. I don't know how they managed to coerce him into playing with them but I had suddenly found myself very bored and alone. I shoved off the chair, making sure to block the view of the cars and ducked out of the way as shoes were thrown in my direction. The kitchen was in full swing when I walked in. my mother had an army to feed tonight, with all the extra guests and mates coming out of her ears, you could say she was a tiny bit ruffled.

"Need any help, Mum?" I brushed my hands down the sides of my legs, wiping away the sweat from the hot day.

"That would be lovely; how about you start pealing the potatoes," she offered, never taking her eye off the carrot she was chopping. I busied myself alongside her, taking the rough brown skin off and piling the white mounds in the sink for her. We worked for a while, taking on new jobs as they arose when April popped her head into the kitchen, claiming she needed something to keep herself occupied with.

"Oh, what? Colin not satisfying your needs?" I goaded her, watching as her face bloomed into a deep red.

"I'll have you know that he is quite good in that department. There's always room for improvement but I'm not complaining," she muttered back. I couldn't help the giggle that broke through my lips; she was too funny and all embarrassed, this was definitely payback for the car ride.

"Okay then... So, is he big?" I asked, bumping my hip into hers while we chopped the mountain of veggies that needed to be roasted. April took a thoughtful moment, gently touching a finger to her chin.

"Well, I don't really have anything to compare him too but I think he's big?" It came out as more of a question. I nudged her side and raisedmy eyebrows at her.

"What, like four, five inches?" I measured with my hands, waiting for her to remember the size. She pushed my hands further apart, intently looking at the length before a content smile rested over her face.

"Yeah, about there," I gawked at her. Colin was huge; for not a very tall or big guy, he sure was packing.

"Wow," I muttered, quite impressed actually. It was Aprils turn to nudge me,

"So? Have you seen Theo's? What's his like?" She rattled off the questions, bubbling with excitement. I blushed, thinking about time in the shower.

"Umm, he's big. I guess," I muttered lowly, embarrassed to discuss his dick. It wasn't like I was ashamed or anything but it just felt weird; I kind of regret asking about Colin now but I probably deserved this. "I don't really know either but he looks big, like, really big," April was just bursting at the seams, ready to fire off all kind of questions.

"Ooh, what are you girls talking about?" My mother asked from across the room, her hands buried inside of some oven mitts as she checked the food.

"Oh, nothing, Mum," I responded, trying to keep her away from a conversation about dick sizes but apparently April didn't get the memo.

"No, we're talking about our mates dicks," she said with no abandon or shame. I mentally face palmed, wishing I was anywhere but here.

"AH, how exciting. Oh, I remember when I was first mated," she sighed wistfully, "It was so different, getting used to sharing a bed," she wiggled her brows suggestively at us. April chuckled at her, jumping into the conversation.