‘Tell you what’ he said’ if you win you get your tenner back, but for each piece we lose during the game we have to take something off or do a f...rfeit’. I blame the booze but this actually sounded okay to me; I was going to get my money back and maybe get to tease Dale a bit along the way :) So we shook hands and set the board back up.Things did not go quite as I’d expected…… Dale was trading pieces at virtually every opportunity the cheeky sod. Shoes, socks shirts and trousers were soon piling. He picked up on the first ring. ‘Do you still have the card?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Did you get your reward?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Why did you call?’ ‘I want to know why all this is happening. I want to share with you.’ I was thinking that might sweeten the pot and he would explain just what the fuck had happened. ‘If you wish. I will be there.’ He hung up. I went to the bank, filled a briefcase with cash, all I could think to do. For some reason I dropped the plastic folder with the business card inside. I drove by the. It helped if I have them coming with me. This didn’t seem to be a problem for them unless they fainted first from sexual and magical overload.It amuses me that my lovers say that my cock felt like it was tingling in them when I fucked them. For me, the euphoria of coming was a lot less intense the first time, and it took a while to get me wound up. It wasn’t until the third or fourth time that I got more out of the act. For the girls, it seemed the opposite.I kinda miss the times when the girls. His dick appeared wet and semi-erect (still very large). He yelled and laughed at the same time, “What the fuck!? Put some clothes on you pervert!” I got up and ran over to my clothes on the floor. By the time I turned around, Ryan was headed back upstairs. I didn’t see Ryan for the rest of the night. He stayed with my mom in the bedroom. I went downstairs into the basement to fall asleep. The following morning, I walked upstairs and discovered Ryan at the kitchen table. My mom was upstairs.