There was no turning back now, I waited there nervously. I pushed the door closed, I could here him walking towards the stall. I stepped back and let ...im enter. He quickly turned and locked the door. With I'm hands on my waist, I shyly whispered "Hi." Slowly moving my hands forward I undid my jeans and opened them. He took off his jacket and placed it over the door (note to self, good idea for future hook ups, to insure we don't get interrupted)He turned, putting one hand on my waist, and. "I'm recording all of this, by the way. Which you might think is a bad idea, but my buddies on the internet love to watch me play with pretty boys, especially new ones. Plus, I promise you that you'll never want to use this as any kind of evidence." John laughed. "Not with the way you'll be coming your brains out, several times. Why, people will think that you loved every second. In fact, if you don't behave, I might just make sure that every one you know gets a copy - your work, your family.. I commented on how nice she looked and smelled which caused her to give me a hug. She had a nice supper ready and also a bottle of wine for after dinner. When supper was finished she asked me to stay a while, I thought back to what Jackie had told me .”Do whatever she asks me to do “ was his words ,well I had some wine when she asked.She asked me to sit down on the sofa with her , so I sat down, in my mind I knew she was seducing me .It wasn’t very long in our talks when she approached the. “Max, this is my wife Ava and daughter Brook,” Ian said as introduction, and then turned to me. “This is David Dawson, Davey Dawson’s grandson.”“Did you bring photos to hand out?” Max asked.Caryn had me bring several big boxes of Stryker photos and a handful of Sharpies.“They’re in the car. Do you need us to bring them in?” I asked.“I’ll send someone out to get them. I guess we should get inside so I can walk you through everything,” Max said, and he walked into the arena.They took us to one of.