Stanley Batton’s legs were indeed long, perhaps a little too long for the couch.

Xyla Quest approached him, spurring him to reach out to pull her onto his length.

She began to blush as the level of intimacy made her heart race.

Recalling the incident earlier in the morning, she gently pushed his chest to straighten up next to him. “Stop it, it’s annoying. I told you to be more mindful when we’re in the office.”

He smiled. “Oh, I know. I’ll pay attention next time.”

With that, he slowly sat