'I want to see you two white boys dance.'The room fell silent as I nervously undressed. Saka never once took his eyes off me: I was clearly going to b... his bum-boy that night.'You have a sexy body, man,' said Saka, smiling. 'I like fucking men with sexy bodies.''I like his friend,' said Remi to Saka, as he collected up my clothes and threw them into the fireplace. 'He's real nice to kiss and cuddle.'The fire was not lit, but it was filled with coal dust and ashes. My best clubbing outfit was. Weston?’ he called out. ‘It’s Louis Field. Your husband Jerry asked me to come by…?’ Getting no response, Louis stepped in and closed the front door behind him. He was in the foyer of the large house. The computer was in the den, off to right of the living room, Jerry had told him. Louis wiped his feet on the throw rug before going in, conscious of the plush, nearly white carpeting. It looked like it had never been stepped on before. The door to the den was open–a light guided him inside. He. But deep down I had a niggling feeling that it wasn't meant to be. The more pathetic, weaker part of me wasn't ready to face that truth yet. Still, she was so damned pretty. With those pouty lips and big almond eyes... My dick pulsed with need. Shit, I haven't jerked off all weekend and compounded with my tiredness, and tantric level expectations, my dick demanded to be satisfied.Might as well rub one out and fucking go to sleep.I stripped off all of my clothes and got nice and comfortable on. I glanced at her and whispered and her dress shifted colors until it was dark blue with tiny silver stars. I held out my hand as her eyes widened and she came to me. I pulled her down and ran my fingers through her hair.Even as it changed to a red color I was caressing her cheek. Her skin darkened to a golden tan and her eyes became sparkling blue. I nodded and stood, “now you are ready to be my greeter.”I led her to the door into the tent and touched the woven basket, “one copper for each.