From your location you look out around the room, amazed by the size of it. The view, although terrifying, is magnificent.
The giant body beneath you slowly rises and falls with the breaths andrew takes. Your View is made even better as you gaze down to andrew's groin.
Fresh from the swimming pool, his board shorts are still wet. You gaze in wonder as the entire landscape moves as andrew removes the miles of clothing, kicking them off and he returns to sitting, just in a size-too-small pair of black speedoes.
His buldge stands out proudly underneath its lycra, his pubic hair and trail to the belly button are a delicious brown. You could stare for ours at this scenery, but alas, that is not meant to be.
Andrew's enormous fingers unknowingly cover your view as they rub his firm chest. The peanut butter causes you to stick to the digits, without him realising. The fingers travel across the firm yet soft skin to the pink, hard nipple. His fingers gently encircle it as he is focused on the TV.
Andrew suddenly feels an itch, which the hand you are on instinctively travels to. In the speed and flurry you do not see where you are taken. When your vision returns you have come off the finger and are now within a brown, hairy forest.
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