Never in my wildest dreams did I expect to see a large hard rod poking me.

I say rod because Arthur's dick was poking me because Arthur was aroused.

My saliva was immediately forced down my throat, and I had to blink several times before agreeing to take a step back. "Your... your stuff." While stuttering, I whispered.

Arthur promptly nods his head, his finger buried deep in his crew cut hair. "I can tell it's my stuff." He just blurted it out.

I also find myself quickly nodding my head because I'm embarrassed.

My cheek became flushed.

I can't imagine how Arthur is feeling right now because he appeared...