You plummet through the air, rushing past Dan's toned stomach. You could reach out and touch his abs if you wanted. Screaming uselessly as the air rushes past you, you stop as the light of the locker room is blacked out. Briefly, you wonder what could possibly have happened before you see two enormous ropes fly past you on either side - Dan had stretched out the waistband of his building-sized shorts to release the drawstrings and you'd fallen straight in.
But had he also stretched the waistband of his boxers?
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