<em>"The Kid" - Dean Logan - Ground Floor Room</em><br/><br/>So many sensations, so many surprises. Dean didn't want his shirt off, but this girl was quite insistent. He blushed as his skin was pale beneath, untouched by the sun in a long time, but she didn't seem to care. Her tongue darted right against his nipple, causing him to gasp in surprise. Those are<em>sensitive</em>? All this time he thought they were useless. Before he knew it she grabbed his head, pulling him into her chest, her soft, round breasts surrounding his face. His face was warm with all the blood flushing across it.<br/><br/>Okay, his face is in her breasts. Now what? He panicked, waving a hand in the air uselessly, as if to grab one, while his tongue darted out and licked between them. Before he could do anything else, however, she had grabbed his ass, his body jumping slightly.<br/><br/>"Still too many clothes, darling..." She pushed him back, looking at him expectantly. He leaned back on his hands, catching his breath. Was she rushing things? Was she into it? Was she mocking him? He was trying to get a bead on her, but she suddenly darted forward, her fingers working his belt. His whole body trembled in delight, never having had a woman tend to his crotch before. She pulled and tugged his jeans off, almost painfully, leaving him there in just a pair of boxers. The front flap was spread open slightly, giving her a view of the base of his cock and his pale, unkempt pubic hair.<br/><br/>"Don’t worry baby, miss Orchid will take good care of you." She seemed to be excited, or she was good at acting the part. Despite his cock's floppy state, it had still grown considerably. It wasn't the longest cock, about average size when erect, but it had some thickness to it. He sighed. His boxers were going to come off anyway, so he may as well do it. He sat up slightly, gripping the waist band, peeling it down his body, sitting back as he tugged it from his feet. He looked around, tossing the boxers where his jeans were, trying to keep his clothing together. He looked at Miss Orchid, a little blurry at this distance, but he could still see every curve and inch of her sexy body.<br/><br/>He looked down at himself, and suddenly blushed. He was pale, he didn't have much in the way of muscle, and though his cock was big enough to make a bulge, it still hung a little limp. He didn't have a full erection.<br/><br/>"Sorry..." he said, hanging his head.