Warren Prince

Each step the top dog paced towards Dr. Prince tightened his body. Though already above average in height, the black man stood at least six to seven inches taller than Alasdair. Not only that, the ARK representative procured mass and muscle since he saw the light of his birthday. His stature brought veracity to Jun-Ho's claims of Warren Prince as a 'massive signal caller.'

Alasdair would have gone as far as calling him a god.

Alasdair shook Dr. Prince's hands, awed at the power of the taller gentleman. If their exchange went on for any longer, Alasdair feared his right hand would become calcified dust.

"Good Morning Alis."

If Dr. Prince's strength did not stagger Alasdair, his voice, without a doubt, did.

The almighty man spoke in a child-like gentle tone, yet both deep and hardy. Martina cleared her throat, re-focusing the speechless Alasdair, which both flustered and annoyed him. Only women were easily suaded with a man's prowess, but Dr. Prince's charms reached beyond womankind…

He quickly glanced at Martina, who appeared equally interested with the sizeable man irrespective her standard emotionless countenance. Alasdair returned his attention, wondering if the imposing display compensated for a hidden inadequacy. Despite his better judgement, he peered downwards, ensuring his measurement remained unseen by others in the room.

His shock yielded to fear.

To the left of Warren Prince's suit trousers laid his salient, sleeping snake.

Actually, 'snake' was too diminutive for the massive cock confined in the doctor's slacks.

How big is that thing!? Disbelief snapped his head upwards. How he not saw this monster during introductions? Was he that enchanted with this spectacle of masculinity? So enamoured, he overlooked those copious number of inches extending beyond Warren Prince's gargantuan height. His own dick contracted in shame, bearing witness to proper simulacrum of manhood.

His dick must be double—okay, triple—my size soft. He had to be rock hard, but…he is still larger.

Alasdair took a deep breath. Black men generally had big cocks. Right? Just good luck of the draw. No need overthinking anything. He was still a man, albeit smaller in both respects. He gritted his teeth. The sensual tingle at his loins returned. Was he excited knowing another man had a bigger dick than him?

"Likewise, Dr. Prince," said Alasdair with a weak smile.

He needed to get away before he found himself too flustered for following through with their meeting.

Time to continue introductions.