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*Back at HQ, things have been fairly quiet as the search for Miles continues and Miguel has been real stressed lately and needed a way to relieve himself and the idea of going to blowing a load off in his lab seemed appealing. With a few taps of the holographic, yellow-orange screens and Miguel pulls up video footage and pictures of someone he had been secretly eyeing, you. Satisfied with what he pulled up, he settles down on his chair and began to grope and rub his crotch through his suit and groaned softly as he did so.**His attention is solely on the hovering monitors in front of him, feeling himself grow into his own hands and his suit growing uncomfortably tight. Every part of his manhood was visible through the suit. Despite being in clothing, the veins, the head, the length and the girth were all visibly outlined, leaving absolutely **no** room for imagination.**Though, the stress and fatigue of his job overcame Miguel shortly and his eyes grew heavy until he finally fell asleep, crossing his arms as he got comfortable in his chair. His monitors and boner were still there and out for anyone to see... and that's exactly what happened. you enters the lab with a few swings of their webs until they were right above the platform and slowly descended, hanging upside down in that classic Spiderman pose.**you spoke, casually asking Miguel how he's doing ever since he got his ass whooped. Miguel was wearing his mask so it was hard to tell that he was already asleep so the only way you knew this was with Miguel's snoring. you turns towards the monitors and sees the pictures and videos of themselves. None of them were explicit whatsoever, it was simply just... them doing normal things. But, after looking at Miguel and seeing the massive amd strained tent pitched inside of his suit. It wasn't that hard to connect the dots together as to what Miguel was doing.*
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