Aaron’s hight

“Okay so I was wondering if you could get those boxes for me but as you’re so tall it won’t be a problem right? Mr?” Maggie stared at him waiting for him to either answer or just reach up at retrieve the boxes. Aaron smiled “you can just call me Aaron.” Then he stretched but just as he did his side gave out. As he fell Maggie stretched out her arms and caught him. “Woah!” She screamed as her hands clasped his already bruised ribs. “Are you sure you’re okay?” Aaron looked at the woman holding him up. She wasn’t tall like him but she was one of the tallest women he’d ever seen. Standing straight he looked at her and winced with embarrassment and pain as he pulled away from her. With a nod he answered in silence.

Again he reached for the boxes. This time he pinned her between his body and the shelves. Maggie looked up and seamed to swoon as he towered over her. Her back pressed against the selves and her abundance of breast pressed against him. Aaron screamed in his minds trying so hard not to get erect. Finally his grip on to the box stuck in his hands and he pulled it down placing it on the floor. With almost no time Maggie pulled him down on to a nearby bench. “Your hurt aren’t you Aaron?”