Walking through the halls

Between the sessions, he encountered one of the ladies he fucked during the incident, although perhaps encountered was too strong a word. As he passed her in the hall, Benita, the stunning lady with long orange dreads, was holding hands with her boyfriend Giovanni and talking expeditiously with him. Their footsteps slowed down as they went past him. As soon as they thought he made a turn and was out of ear shot, they stopped to whisper and gossip.

"Do we know that guy? He seems familiar," Benita commented, low yet thrilled.

"Maybe. Because of what happened, there's been a lot of memory problems," Giovanni replied. "Maybe we saw him. Maybe you…ya know…"

"I fucked him? Yeah, maybe," Benita mumbled. He heard her breathing quicken. "My pussy has been feeling loose and he LOOKS like has a big dick."

"Benita!" Giovanni hushed.

"I'm just saying, honey," Benita replied cheekily. "Big dick energy is pretty obvious to women–or to me, at least. I can tell that dude is slanging."

"Don't I have big dick energy?" Giovanni asked, irked.

"Maybe during anal."

"Benita!"

Pause. As if in a comedy, the two shared a laugh and walked off. Meanwhile, Aaron leaned on the wall, having listened with those hound-like ears of his.

'What a weird couple.' Aaron remembered Giovanni and his tiny penis, as well as the mental insults he hurled at him. He cringed at his past self. Clearly, sex wasn't everything in a relationship.

…although he did wonder how Giovanni was going to satisfy Benita after the stretching he gave her. To compare him and Giovanni was…er…crazy, because the gap was so fucking big that it may as well not be compared. Aaron was like an eggplant or a zucchini. Giovanni was…a baby carrot, if that. It would be like using a paperclip to fill the Marianas Trench. Her hole was fucking gaping. The boyfriend was going to need cosmic forces to appease Benita.

'But I suppose it's not my problem anymore. I did my job and saved him, his girlfriend, and everyone else.' In spite of his convictions, Aaron chuckled. Honestly, after his physical examination and the way the detectives and medical staff talked about his big dick, he felt a bit down. But seeing Benita stay by her boyfriend's side even after the royal fucking he gave her brought him comfort. Sex did not supersede everything. Loyalty could come from personality. 'Maybe I should keep Mr. Giovanni in my prayers. He'll need it.'

He pushed himself off the wall. He had a check-up to attend and he was pushing it late.