Was it possible for your dick to fall off if you used it too much? He looked down, then shrugged. He was watching his bootleg copy of "Haleigh does Alek" again. Man, could she move. That Alek guy must be the luckiest in the world, to have a precious flower like Haleigh wanting to make sweet sweet love to him like that.
And then suddenly, like out of a dream, she was standing there, in his apartment.
Maybe his undiscovered mutant power was to make dreams reality? Be cool, Andrew. Just like we practiced.
He stood and straightened the ascot he wore under his burgundy smoking jacket. He swirled the glass of cognac in his hand and took a sip.
"I was just about to read some Shakespeare before a quick perusal of the stock market and then I thought I'd buy a few horses with my billions...care to join me for a drink?"
He undid the belt of his jacket, revealing his naked - yet perfect - body beneath.
"See anything you like?"