Go over to "help"

You approach Kyle's home and nod in admiration. It's a nice home, and you can't wait to see inside. Kyle's last home was nice, too, but the main thing you remember were the ceilings, which you saw over Kyle's shoulders as he pounded you relentlessly, or the floors, as he banged you from behind.

You ring the doorbell and feel your cock twitch as Kyle opens the door. He is shirtless, wearing only jean cut-offs. He has been working and has a thin glisten of sweat on his chest. With a big smile, he lets you in.

You glance around the living room, taking in the sights. You can tell right away that Kyle is....