"I can't..."Precum oozed out his hole, drenching Carson's hand. Another pump and he would explode-- Suddenly, a shadow flickered overhead. Carson retr...cted his hand with lightning speed just as a figure appeared in the door. “What’s the diagnosis, doc?” Mr. Armisen said, sitting up forward to hide his erection, stifling his amusement. “Am I dying?” “It’s just a sprain,” she said, uncertain whether he was joking. “You should be fine as long as you don’t walk on it for a while. So, no more. I said I will call her later and disconnect the call.The very next day i got a call from her. She invited me to her house. I refused. Still she insist me to come I Sai k. Her husband working in a eng comp . He use to travel more. She invited to her home in Chennai,where she and hr husband alone stay.I went with ma car and parked it. It was 2 pm. Waiting fr,me,in the gate. She gained weight but looked more good. We went and its a small house with a room, kitchen and bathroom. We sit,in the bed.. Shit dude fucking you was the last thing on my mind that night, I had no intention of doing that but when you put your ass in the air and begged me to fuck you! I mean, what could a guy do, walk away? I think not! he says. Well what about know I ask? it's been to long without getting what I need and you know exactly what I'm talking about.There's a pause on his end I'm guessing he's trying not to hurt my feelings but instead he says, do you feel like coming over tonight? Hell he didn't need to. There were, of course, but Spyder didn't try talking to any of them. She just wanted them to look at her, and they did. Some of it was her outfit, but the way she walked made them stare, too. She did this kind of bouncy step that made her breasts bounce and sway all over the place. How they stayed covered, I don't know.When we got to this weird place, she grabbed my hand and pulled me in to it. It was like a gift shop but with all kinds of posters and strange gadgets and games and stuff. Spyder.