Sorry it has been so long! I have had a hectic schedule for the longest time now, you will want to read the first part at least to understand this story. Hopefully, it gets better as I go!

PART 4 - Mall adventure

Ring Ring the phone rang. Matt and Sara had just finished cleaning up and he still stood nude, with his flaccid penis swinging like a pendulum of an old grandfather clock clapping his kneecaps.

Sara, wearing a camisole, which nicely showed off her round and perky breasts, and pj pants, answered the phone exhausted from the morning’s activities.

“Hello? Haha whats up Tina?” she said excited as she walked out of the room leaving Matt standing naked.

He was really starting to like living in Canada, and all he had experienced so far was sex. He glanced out the window to see the sun shining and a man walking his dog. He started to wonder what other things Canada had to offer. Hmm he thought there are so many places to see and things to try! I don’t know where to start. He picked up the phone book and turned to the Yellow pages for some ideas. That’s when a great one hit him. Cool, I should go to the mall! He didn’t really remember what malls were like, all he did remember about them was the fact that they were always packed with teenagers. He figured since he was a teenager, maybe he could find some friends there.

He exited Sara’s room and walked nude down the hallway; every so often his soft penis with slap against his leg making a clapping sound. He made his way to his room in the basement to find his large oversized pants and shirt. He put them on and proceeded upstairs. Sara was no longer on the phone so Matt decided to ask how to get to the mall.

“Hey Sara, I was thinking I might go to the mall, how do I get there?” he asked.

“Actually, now that you say that, mom gave me some money and a list for us to shop for. It’s a list of clothes you need to buy for school tomorrow.”

School? Matt thought excited. This is going to be so fun! he thought.

“But, I really don’t want to go to the mall… here’s the list and the cash, I’m going to hang out with Tina today so don’t be too long and maybe you could meet her.” Sara explained as she handed Matt the list and the cash. “Just take the ST53 bus at the bottom of this street, it will take you to one of the malls we have here, its only $1.25, I think.”

“Okay…” he responded, confused. He took his money and left the house. He walked down the street, admiring the mailboxes and cars in everyone’s driveways. He passed several people walking their dogs and smiled the whole way. Wow, this is so different than Africa, he thought as he walked. Finally, he reached the bus stop. As he waited he tried to read the list.

His parents taught him how to read before he went to Africa with him, but he still took much much longer to read and comprehend the letter than it would a normal person.

The letter read:

School clothes:
1 pair of nylon red shorts (for gym class)
2 pairs of jeans
1 pair of track pants
5 pairs of underwear (Mr. Edwards recommends tighty whities).
a few shirts
…

Just as he almost finished the list, the bus pulled up. He got on and inserted his $1.25 into the coin slot and sat down right behind the driver. Surprisingly he was the only one on the bus. He anxiously sat, staring out the window for a good 10 minutes, when he could see the mall approaching, he didn’t know what to do.

“Uhh, uhh, STOP!” he screamed confused.

“Damnit! What the hell kid?” the bus driver yelled as he stopped at the stop in front of the mall. “Ring the bell next time, its that cord right above your head their.”

“Oh, sorry… no one told me that’s what I had to do,” he responded, embarrassed as he hurried off the bus.

He stood in front of the mall, taking in its vastness. “Wow,” he sighed as he took a deep breath in. Letter and cash at hand, he entered the mall. He was amazed at the immenseness of the place. There were people everywhere and all these different store signs all lit up.

Where to start? hmm he thought to himself confused. He had managed to find one of those information booths with the location of all the stores in it. Under the “Clothing” heading he found a few stores. Upon reading the listing, he decided that he would try “Wal-Mart” because he liked the name for some reason. He managed to find it after wandering the mall for a few minutes.

“How can I help you?” the lady behind the Customer information desk asked. Her name tag read “Linda” and she looked a little older than Matt, maybe 22 or 23 with a brown pony tail and pale complexion. She was probably about 5’3” around 120 lbs and maybe a B cup. She looked like one of those people who act bitchy all the time. She had chewing gum in her mouth and she chewed really loudly.

“Hi, can you help me find these things?” Matt asked, placing the letter on the table in front of Linda. She raised her eyebrows, like he was asking her to take a bullet for him.

“Sure…” She replied hesitantly. “How do you not know where this stuff is? Have you not been in a Wal-Mart before?” she asked.

“No mam, I grew up in Africa,” Matt answered. He watched as she walked around the counter and he began to follow her when she walked towards the first section.

“Well, we may as well start out with the underwear… who the hell is Mr. Edwards and why does he recommend tighty whities?” She asked suspiciously.

“Oh, well he is a UN worker that brought me here… it’s a long story,” he replied, not knowing the tighty whities were intended to try to make his giant package a little less noticeable.

“Right… well here, you can’t try them on because they are underwear… that’s gross, umm here’s 5 pairs. You look like you could be a small, so that’s what I gave you.” She told him as she handed him the small tighty whities. “Now the shorts, here’s a small, go into that booth, put them on and come out. I will tell you if they fit.”

Matt entered the change room which had mirrors on three walls and was heavily lit with florescent light. He removed his big baggy pants, revealing his 13 inch softy. Looking in the full length mirror, he noticed for the first time how incredibly huge it looked compared to his skeletal frame. He could hear Linda tapping her fingers on the wall and he could tell she was getting impatient. He threw the shorts on, took a quick glance in the mirror, opened the door and walked out to be critiqued by Linda.

“ I think they fit,” Matt said looking up at Linda. She didn’t respond. She stood silent with her mouth drooped open. She was utterly and undeniably staring at Matt’s crotch and that’s when he noticed. He must not have taken a good enough glance in the mirror because looking down he could clearly see a good 2 or more inches of his soft dick hanging out of his right leg of the shorts. “Uhh… sorry about that,” he said as he slowly bent down to cover his exposed cock.

“Uhhh ahh don’t worry, Umm its ok… you may need to just get a longer pair… maybe one that goes past your knee caps. I’ll get it in a sex .. I mean sexond.. I mean second!” Linda mumbled mesmerized by the cock before her. Her cheeks then turned quite rosy; it was very noticeable with her pale complexion. “First let me… measure… your waist, for, uhh for the jeans you will get,” she asked looking up at Matt, wide-eyed. She grabbed a measuring tape from a nearby counter and knelt down mere inches away from Matt’s hands, which were still covering his penis. “You will have to move your hands and arms for me to get a good measurement,” she asked, and Matt complied. Her hands were shaking as she was reaching around Matt, trying not to make it so obvious that she wanted a closer look at his gigantic soft cock. She struggled to reach around him and that’s when she fell. Face first right into Matt’s penis. She let out a soft sigh as a shiver rocketed through her body. “Oh my, sorry about that,” she said looking up and smiling.

“It’s ok… you didn’t mean too,” he was starting to get a little creaped out by the oddness of her demeanor. She took an extra few seconds to get the measurement and in the process of standing up she accidentally brushed into his crotch again; face first.

“Sorry again.. heh, you need a 28” waist, let me go find one for you. Wait in the change room for me I will be one sex… sec,” she managed to get out.

Matt went back to the change room and closed the door. Man, Linda is one weird lady! he thought, why does she keep touching me all the time… I mean sure Sara said I am big and all, but I think she was lying about the average size, I can’t be that much bigger than normal. Oh well, I just can’t wait to get away from Linda!

“I’m back… could you let me in?” Linda asked. Matt opened the door and Linda immediately got in the change stall and closed the door behind her. She handed him a pair of jeans.

“These ones are meant to fit nice and tight… girls like them that way,” she said excitedly.

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