I glanced down at his erection. “We can’t go out there with that monster in the building!” Ari stared up at the ceiling, and started his usual “grandpa balls” chant as I watched the driver approach our door. “Hurry!” I whisper-yelled, glancing down at his dick again. “Don’t yell at Maximus 5000! He doesn’t like to be pressured,” Ari hissed back. I burst out laughing. “Maximus 5000?” “It’s a pet name. All the great ones have it.”
