As Roz sleeps above you, you grab onto the sheets. They reek of alcohol and man sweat. Climbing up is tiring but it is your chance for freedom.
You fear the challenge that awaits you. A 200 pound man of muscle would now equate to countless tonnes of pressure. The miles of skin would reek of his sweat and you do not like the prospect of having to deal with his cock, balls and ass within their satin tomb.
Although deep down inside there is a disturbing slight spark of intrigue, an appreciation of his form. It has bothered you for a while and now the shrinking has fueled it. you shake your head and reach the top of the mattress. You pull yourself up and make a discovery that shocks you to your core
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