Deal!

He stares down at you. Your legs quiver.

"Yes, sir." You reply. You almost hate how quickly, how meakly, you respond to that. Hate that you love it so much.

He steps aside, and you step inside. The inside is a bit of a mess, a one bedroom apartment with a conjoined kitchen and living room. The door clatters behind you... and you feel yourself rise off the floor.

The man you just agreed to spend the next few hours with, who you don't even know the name of, has picked you up, turned you around and is carrying you to the couch.

"I'm so glad you came, baby." He mewls, placing you down on the couch to face him and pushing up your dress. "But I can't wait, it's my turn to cum now."

He pulls down his shorts, letting them drop to before. My god, was it that big last night? You remember it stretching you, but it looks so much bigger in the light. He pulls his shirt off, and his chest is nothing but thick hair. He has a bit of a belly, but in a muscular way. His arms are rippling with that same kind of muscle, and his brown eyes look... hungry.

You have but a moment to decide what you're going to let him do. There's very little time. How far are you going to let this go?