Eliot’s faced went white as he saw one of his friends who he knew when he was still in school. They had even kept in contact when they went and found different jobs.
Eliot’s face went even whiter when he noticed that his friend looked strait at him and gasped seeing him. Eliot took a step back only to trip up on himself over all the muscles, balls and penis.
Eliot fall flat on his back and looked up at the ceiling his penis had now lot’s it floppiness and hit him in the face.
“Eliot?” Eliot heard from what seemed a distance… “Eliot?” he heard again closer… “ELIOT!” Someone shouted at him and he opened his eyes, the hit on the head by his one manhood must have knocked him out for a bit.
Eliot looked to see his friend standing over him shaking him to wake up.
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