Right away I recognized the voice of one of the people that had just entered. It was Biff and he was obviously talking with one of his jock friends. "So the whole time I was fucking her," Biff was saying, "she was crying saying my dick was too big and it hurt. Can you believe that? I thought chick were supposed to like big dicks."
"Maybe there is such a thing as too big." said the other jock, probably Steve, Biff's best friend.
"Maybe. Fuck man. If she goes around telling other chicks that my dick is too big and it hurts it could seriously put a damper on my sex life." Biff said
"Or make it better." Steve said. "I bet there are plenty of girls that would wonder if a dick really can be too big. You'll probably get a lot of pussy from girls that are curious to try it out."
"What ever man. It's not like I can do anything about having a big dick. Chicks are just going to have to get used to it." Biff said.
There was the sound of flushing and zippers being pulled up and then the two jocks left the bathroom. I was disgusted to note that neither of them had washed their hands. I breathed a sigh of relief that they either hadn't noticed that I was in here as well or hadn't cared.
I quickly grabbed my soaked pants and underwear and pulled them up. I decided that going home to get dry clothes and grab the stone was probably the best course of action. Even if somebody saw my wet pants, I could wish that they hadn't.
Unlike Biff and Steve, I washed my hands before leaving the bathroom.
