Sex and the Squirting Dwarf

Chapter 7

Ten minutes later the other sister showed up. She was not as tall or good looking as the other sister but she was better looking and taller than Marina. Her English was very poor and from what Marina told me, she disliked white guys.

It occurred to me that Marina was saying this because she wanted to keep me away from her sisters. There was also the possibility that Marina felt inferior towards them and dated exclusively white guys because she wanted to show them how special she was despite her dwarfish looks.

Their apartment was quite small with only one bedroom. Two sisters slept together on the double bed while the third would sleep on the living room sofa. They took turns as to who would sleep on the sofa. This way they were all happy.

Marina admitted that when it was hot they would sleep naked or just wear their panties. I asked her whether her sisters possessed the same gift.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"I'm talking about 'The Wetting.'"

"I wouldn't know. I don't talk about sex with my sisters."

"You sleep and shower together but you don't talk sex?"

"Yep. That's right."

"I'm certain that your gift runs in the family DNA. We need to take a more scientific approach to this unique phenomenon."

"You're nuts!"

She did not like this idea. If it was true, this meant she was not unique. Which could or could not be true. Another one of my "scientific explanations" attributed "The Wetting" to her dwarfishness. The intense sexuality the little munchkin possessed was nature's way of compensating for her limited size. I remember when we were kids there was a neighborhood dwarf who was supposed to have a dick longer than his left foot. One of my classmate's older brother claimed that the dwarf tied with a rubber band his overlong member to his left leg. Another more outrageous claim was that he had actually seen the tip of the dwarf's penis protruding from the bottom of his bell trousers. At that time we were certain those stories were one hundred percent truth and we did our best to spread them all over the school.

During my next visit, Marina told me that she met this handsome guy of Italian origin who had a house with a swimming pool in the back yard. She stayed there for the entire weekend and had passionate sex with him. She drank the finest wines and treated her to finest foods. I could not believe my ears. This person must have been a real saint if he was treating Marina like a real lady.

"Are you going to meet him again?"

"Nope," she said.

"Why not?"

"While we were together I found that something was missing. It took me a couple of days to figure it out."

"What was it?"

"The guy isn't tall enough."

"Are you stupid? The guy seems like a perfect deal."

"When a man puts his arms around me, I want him to hide the sun from my eyes. Unfortunately, Dino is unable to do so."

Dino sent her several messages after their initial meeting but Marina did not reply to him. I guess he did not know how lucky he was. Sooner or later, he was bound to find a better-looking Asian girl that would make him happy.