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I tried to fight him off and screamed for him to leave me alone.From the floor behind the TV he said a bottle of water would be great.I brought the water over to him and waited for him to get out from behind the TV.I went back to reading my paper and glanced up occasionally to check him out, thankful his head was behind the TV especially when I noticed the incredible bulge in his pants.Thinking to myself that it really couldn't be his dick that snaked halfway down to his knee.