Just one last test to pass."And don't come back until you have his autograph on your ass."Now that was bizarre. Johnny had to get his ass signed by th...s weirdo on the other side of town. Only the guy wasn't just weird, he was gay. Queer. A notorious ass bandit, in fact.Johnny was scared shitless. He was as straight as they come -- a rough-and-tough jock, a three-year letterman in high school (second in conference rushing yardage in his senior year). He lifted weights and had multiple. Marcus, Curly and Yelena had to hold John back. I tilted my head in John's direction.John, it's okay. Keep your cool. I said with a look. Still breathing hard, he stopped resisting, but remained alert, ready to pounce.Truthfully, I wasn't sure if Soren would hurt me or not. He was an enigma to me and I think that I was one as well for him. We were constantly figuring each other out.Soren placed a huge hand on the taut skin above my waistband and slowly snaked it around to my back. He smelled. Soon he took off her t-shirt and pushed her to lie down on the sofa. She spread her legs and lifted up on the elbows, watching him licking her twat.His dick was totally hard now, but no one really cared about the bet anymore. Soon he positioned himself between her legs and started to slide his bare dick slowly inside my wife. She was on pills at that time, so she let him fuck her without condom, we both trusted him. I was watching his member penetrating into her meat and coming out again. When we got to my beach house, she was even more impressed… I showed her around and we went swimming and later in the night, we went in the hot tub. She was still so sexy, beautiful and gorgeous… in the hot tub we talked with a bottle of wine, I went into detail about how I got this rich, she was so happy for me. She now was working as a nurse, after she had been a stripper to pay for school, she was my age, because back in the day when I was 19, she also was 19, when we fucked…She curled up.