Elizabeth had almost finished getting dressed."No I don't," I said defensively."Really? Who's wearing more makeup then?" she said squeezing my ballsi... her right hand."I am but you put it on me," I whined."Oh man up! I may have pushed you slightly," Elizabeth replied lettinggo of my balls."Zip me," she said and I did. Right then I suddenly felt vulnerablestanding there in my boxer shorts next to my fully dressed wife. I waskind of naked in my boxer shorts. I needed something on my chest.I. Fuck you he saidoh do you think im pretty sorry tiger im not gay and I hit his balls with the lead pipefuck he said I laqughed and he spit blood at me I then nodded at my bodyguards and they pulled out a boxI looked at him and said if he could hear meyes you puto! I said, "good cause in a coupe of second im gonna open that box and put a Japanese killer hornet if you don't know what that is then my friend... I winked at him, were gonna have fun". you see readers a Japanese killer hornet upon. Then, my jaw dropped. In walked another totally gorgeous beast, topless, he was totally covered in tattoos. I didnt even see his face, I looked up his body, I got as far as the Born to Rock tat across his chest and already knew who it was. Jacoby Shaddix. This guy had been one of my idols for years. I eventually looked up and met his blue eyes, and he smiled at me, but didnt speak. He grabbed the chair across the table and sat down. Fingers intertwined. I broke our gaze and watched his fingers. I came back the following three Tuesdays, the location was still so private. Nobody came at all so I knew this was my very own private paradise, or so I thought...The following Tuesday I arrived and in the place I ususally put my towel was a red rose and a note which read“You are stunning! I would love to get to know you more. Please don’t be scared, I have no intention of hurting you... quite the opposite.” At the bottom was an email address and under that it read: “I have something to show.