Much to my surprise, I felt as I had the prior morning. Without a thought to why Ifelt so good again that morning, especially since a couple of hourse...rlier, I was wondering what was happening. I just kind of shrugged itoff, headed for the shower when I caught a glimpse of myself in themirror, looking back from my reflection I saw I was still wearing thePendant necklace from last nights adventure. That wasn't the only thingthat got my attention, the necklace still had its Anime look to it,. ' 'yes, yes, I definitely like that. Mm. I wanna feel her juicy pussy on my cock. Her titties shaking while she fucks it.' 'brother stop with the fantasies now. We have plenty of time to use that filthy little slave.' The room I am in is twilight. I am naked. My ass is up in the air, while I am on my knees, head down on the floor with my hands on each side. I hear footsteps. It's the guy who carried me. I like his body, he was definitely working out. He stops next to my ass ans says 'Mm, what a. Ummmm… that got me going.He finally admitted the obvious. He peaked at girls but never stared. He loved seeing panties. He loved looking up girls skirts. He loved watching girls asses in yoga pants. But stare? Never. He was just too fucking shy and unconfident.I was getting, shall we say, excited? Moist-excited. He was not my kind of guy but just the thought that we were in a private place and he could get down and actually stare up between my legs and that he would prob wank off. That only had guys wanting head or tit pics. It seemed like every time i started to have a decent conversation with someone and i told them about me being in a wheelchair chair they would stop talking to me. And i about gave up. Then i seen him. His name was duke. He was the sexiest man i had ever seen in my life. His profile said he was 32 6'4 220lbs and ripped. I didn't think he would ever talk to someone like me but i wanted to see. I sent him a message that simply said HELLO.