The next day you arrived early at the location you were to repair a shower and a toilet.
Not your specialty, but you wanted to improve.
You rang the door bell. Would she be opening the door, or maybe an ilusion again?
Tension and arousal arose in you, as you thought about encountering her -
soon you heard steps.
But instead of your dream woman, it was a man. "Hey lad, you must be the handyman, am I right?"
You nod in a certain shock.
"Is everything allright with you?" he asks, and you catch yourself.
"Dude, maybe you need some cold water to cool down." He turns and as you try to make sense of what he was saying, you notice that you have a bulge inside your pants.
With your 9 inches it was not so easy to hide it, how embarrasing you think to yourself, as you walk in.
(5 strokes of lost hope)