“Measure up indeed,” Natalie concurred. “You see Mr. Hadley, it is one thing to want to serve, but it’s quite different from being<em>able</em>to serve. I’ll leave what that means up to you to figure out.”<br/><br/>It was difficult to tell just how big he was by looking at him. He hadn’t popped a boner yet, and even if he did, it would still be difficult. She reached forward and grabbed him by the crotch and fondled him through his uniform slacks. The only thing she was able to ascertain, however, was that he was nice and loose; he wore boxers.<br/><br/>Stephanie gave him a little nibble on the ear as she grinned at her. Natalie smiled back. Maybe her lover wanted to try boys out a little more than she thought. She had plenty of time to coax her in slowly.<br/><br/>It was clear she wasn’t going to get a good estimate of his size by feeling. She stood up, then hooked a few fingers under the knot of neck tie, then pulled him out of the chair. Holding him in front of her, she undid the front of his belt with her other hand. “I want this uniform off, Mr. Hadley, and do it quickly.”<br/><br/>She released his tie, leaving him to undress in the office, and moved to Stephanie’s side, coiling an arm around the small of her back. “Well sweetie, I guess this is the moment of truth,” she teased in her ear. “But I think you’re a little too worried. A boy his age shouldn’t have a cock<em>that</em>big.”