“What?” I asked him, pulling my head back to look him in the eyes. “You want all of this,” he pointed around to his house. “You want me, yo... want the rich lifestyle, you want to be rolling in money. You strip.” “Seriously?” I asked him. “Seriously.” I moved myself away from him slightly on the couch. I was not sure if he was joking at first but when I saw his eyes looking me over, I knew that he was telling the truth. “You would give me all of this if I stripped?” I asked him. “No,” he. Next the contestants came on and paraded round the stage fuck they were stunnincould not even tell they were men big tits nice ass stunnin costumes bikinis micro bikinis nothin left to the imagination i was starting to get hard just looking, the ladys either side suddenly slide there hands down my legs and started to rub up and down getting higher and higher till they got to my cock which by now was on stalks straining to get out,they unzip my fly pop the old boy out all 8" inches quite. The next one was of her sucking his hard cock. She seemed to be enjoying it, and somehow submissive as well. There was a shot of her laying on her back with her long legs spread open and her pussy was shaved, wet, and open for my eyes to lust over. It was very exciting. I mean I've looked at my share of porn, but this was somehow more erotic because it was real. The next was of her bent over in doggy style position. She had a really nice body and seeing her pussy and ass from this. I was in a strange man's house, waiting for him to come out in a robe. I didn't sit, I just stood there in the middle of the room, nervous, but incredibly excited thinking about the events that got me to this place.Only then did I even notice he was playing some music. I think it was the Commodores, but really, who knows, or cares. I started swaying a little to the music when he appeared from the hallway, straight passed the living room and into the kitchen. I stared as he passed. I was hoping.