Making me feel small in front of my girlfriend

So we've just gone to the local swimming pool - my girlfriend has had a swim but I've sat it out. She's just got out of the pool and I'm seeing her back to the changing room.

You're watching as she walls past. Checking her slim sexy body out as she approaches you. She has nice shapely athletic legs which you admire. You make no effort to hide what you're doing! You check my girlfriend out in front of me!

You glance at me, guessing I'm the boyfriend. You smile as you realise that I'm shorter than you. By quite a bit. You smile more as you realise my girlfriend is near enough the same height as me. You imagine that in heels she must tower over me.

But you go back to the business at hand. I'm not sure whether my girlfriend has noticed your attention but fate gives you an unexpected bonus. As she passes you check her butt out and notice her swimsuit has rode up - giving you a nice view of one of her ass cheeks!

You can't resist making a comment! My question is - what do you say? Do you comment on her in front of me, making me look pathetic as I can't do anything. Or do you comment on me to make me look small and stupid in front of my girlfriend?

Love to hear more and how this progresses (e.g. humiliated, embarrassed in front of your GF; see that he is big in cock size then your tiny boy cock)

I say..."Hey girl, sexy swim suit, do you need a hand at the back there...or anywhere else for that matter?"

I said you "Nice girl she needs a real man to handle wit her don´t you think that?

I say, "your man obviously can't help you with your swimsuit, do you need me to?"

I like all of those! I'll leave it up to everyone's imagination as to which one gets said!

Well, taking your pick from the lines above, my girlfriend is startled to suddenly hear a complete stranger say this to her. She glances at me, not sure what to make of it and then looks up at you.

You apologise for startling her and then say that you wouldn't have said anything but that you don't think that her little brother was going to point out that her swimsuit was riding up like that.

Little brother? You mean me!

My girlfriend adjusts her swimsuit and giggles a bit out of embarrassment but also amusement at your comment about me being her little brother. I try to speak up but my voice cracks as I speak:

"H--hey I'm her boyfriend not her little brother!"

My voice cracking doesn't really help matters and you both laugh, while I turn red with embarrassment.

You ask my girlfriend what her name is and she tells you her name is Emma.

"So Emma," you carry on chatting to her, "I'd better see you back to the changing rooms - there are a lot of weirdos and perverts about"

And the two of you start walking off together with me following behind! I try and listen in while fuming that you're chatting my girlfriend up. I'm too much of a wimp to say or do anything about it though. I can't hear the conversation but I can hear my girlfriend giggling repeatedly at what you're saying.

You come to a set of double doors and you hold the door open for Emma so she can go through. As she does - I watch as you make no attempt at hiding your eying up my girlfriend. Your eye wanders all the way up from her bare feet, all the way up her shapely legs and you take another look at that butt...

Yup I can see all that happening, but when do I get to the bit where I slide by big cock into her smooth cunny and pump it full of my jiz while you lick my balls?

Gordicron
Girlfriend could ask you for a towel which you bring over while the rival continues to flirt with girlfriend. She flirts back and then looks at you, smiling, smirking a bit, and crooks her finger at you and smiles at your rival indicating he should follow too. Tou follow her like a puppy to a lounger. She lays down and points to her feet and tells you to dry them and then that she really needs a good foot massage. You obey and she pats the lounger to have the other guy sit beside her. While you massage her feet and look up pathetically they continue to flirt. He eventually touches her hand, then places his had on her thigh and she lets him. She begins flirting shamelessly, letting him look at her cleavage, touching his arm. She rests her hand on his thigh and at the same time, while you're massaging her feet, she lifts a foot and taps her big toe on your nose. They both laugh. He offers to buy her a ***** at the club bar and she accepts and tells you to pack up everything and wait for her in the car. You are mortified but just nod your head and she taps your nose again with one of her toes and says, Thank you, sweetie. You're such a darling. They get up and leave with his arm around her waist and you, feeling like a fool, a wimp, gather everything together and return to the car and sit there like a dork, a hardon in your pants thinking about the fact that the love of your life is flirting and touching another man who knows where and maybe kissing...