She works Caleb up

Her story could wait. No other journalist was mad enough or hot enough to disguise themselves as a naked sex doll to scoop it from her. She got the exclusive, and she could reward herself with a night with a sensitive college guy hung like a horse.

"Why don't you tell me a little more, stud muffin?" she asked Caleb huskily and winked. "What makes it so hard?"

"I dunno," Caleb said, lying back in bed. "I guess I don't get a lot of respect. The guys make fun of me. My brother doesn't care. I'm crap at sports and at school. Girls don't give me the time of day. It's just everything, you know?"

Hailey nodded and lied naked next to Caleb, pressing her bare breasts into his shoulder. Those girls didn't know what Caleb was packing in his pants, or maybe she was just a size queen. Hailey was willing to admit that liked a well hung guy, and none of her exes had truly satisfied her that way.

She ran her fingers along Caleb's huge cock, waking it. "I think you deserve respect Caleb," she whispered in his ear. "I want to give you my respect, and I want you to take what you want from me."

Caleb turned his head, his stubbly lips almost touching Hailey's, electrifying her desire.