Vincent heard the knocking, almost feeling the nerves from Pamela as she lightly hit the door once again; not wanting to make her wait; he lowered his body before walking towards the door, still naked from his exercises.
Click! The door opened slowly, revealing his muscular body. Pamela's eyes widened, filled with shock as her nerves were blown away by the intense image that peeked from the open door, unable to stop her eyes from drifting down, pupils dilating upon seeing the ribbed monster between his legs.
'Eh? Why is it so large, an arm? Is he sick? Those bumps and soft ridges? What are they for?'
"Good evening, pretty little Pamela." His husky voice caused the cute girl to jump before muscular arms wrapped around her back, with two big hands grasping her lower back and soft, fluffy ass and dragging her inside his room, the door closing with a slight bang, followed by a clicking sound.
"What happened to your clothes, Miss?"