He gave it to me with an elaborate bow, then beckoned me to follow him. By now, this strange clown had caught my interest, so I was more than willing ...to follow him. I have been fascinated by clowns since I was a k**, and this one wasn’t bad to look at either. He led me to a wooded, secluded area on top of the nearest hill and motioned me to sit down. From his backpack, he drew out a small grease paint kit and began to apply it to his face. When he was finished, he turned to me and began to. He was probably only eight or nine feet away from us. By this time the teenager and the guy next to us stroking himself behind the backpack had left. Probably due to my wife talking so loud about them that she embarrassed them into leaving. Although they would have been smart to stick around. I was so horny and excited at this point that I was asking my wife to spread her legs so everyone could see her. After a minute of coaxing her I moved behind her and started massaging her shoulders. She. The Youth Club's investors wanted more than just a return on their money, they wanted to be entertained and would be willing to 'reward' the directors for unique and special performances. The 'services' director would inform the investors by encrypted email when a performance meeting their 'requests' were scheduled and would be connected via streaming video.The performances would include voluntary and involuntary participation. The entertainment would include girl/boy, boy/boy, girl/girl,. He showed me to a small washroom at the back of the hut so I could clean myself up and get dressed. I took my time,it felt good to get back to some form of normality again. He made me a cup of tea and offered to give me a lift home which I accepted. As he drove he started to chat."You know, if I had a body like yours lad, I think I’d run around in the nude as well. You really enjoyed it didn’t you?” he was smiling as he spoke about the streak.“Well, yeah I did, I was fucking scared to death at.