After a moment, you ask, "What's the catch?" There's no catch," he replies, "Simply put the one you want around your neck, and you will wake up in you...r bed with it in your possession."Despite still believing that what Mr. Light was saying was the truth, you are suddenly much more suspicious of his intentions. Warily, you ask, "Why give this kind of thing to me?"Mr Light leans forward and clasps his hand on the table, his friendly smile being replaced with a more serious expression, "I'll be. I wonder if George will want me to color my hair?I'm 6ft1 inch tall, blondish hair that is just turning gray at the temples. I weigh around 180 ... I was a track athlete in college; I ran the 5k and 10k races — it kept me in shape.I turned to Karol and asked, "If we run into someone we know, how do you want to play it, K?" Well, I've been thinking about that, and I see only four possibilities; Someone we don't know, someone we both know — but didn't know we know, Somebody you know and I don't. I wouldn’t believe it. I’d have been angry that you would even think such a thing.”“You’d have been angry that you were the subject of my fantasies? Well, you can’t control others fantasies, Sue.”I was stunned. I was Jay’s fantasy.“I was in your fantasies?”“All the time.”“Did we do this in your fantasy?”“No. It was more innocent. Now that I’ve reached puberty my fantasies are a lot hotter. But I’m living them. At least for this week. Did you ever fantasize about me?”“Sure.” I said. But he was. How could he be hard again so soon?! He was, and without any formalities he mounted me and began fucking me in earnest. It was painful, but from this position his cock would slide deep into my well-lubricated anus and tickle my prostate with each powerful stroke, and before long I found my small cock growing firmer, although still flopping helplessly with each grinding stroke of this tank of a man. I’m pretty sure I came again, although just a few spurts, nothing like the massive flood of seed.