Also he didn't understand sports very well and he saw two guys patting each other on the ass and thought that they were in love so he shot them with a...n arrow." What potion is he using? Is it still the 'Love potion number nine' from the fifties?" Yes, I just can't get him to try anything new. I told him to start using 'White Diamonds" by Liz Taylor. That stuff must work great. Look how many times she's been married. All these guys of different ages fell for her. He just says he'll try it but. ” He said, handing me the towel. “I think I got it all. Let me go pay my actors and get them out of here and we can go over the photos and choose the good ones.” He moved towards the door and I looked up at him like a little child. “OK.” I said rubbing my neck. He walked out of the bathroom and headed into the living room and soon I heard some mumbling, shuffling and more chatter, then some goodbyes. I stood up and peered into the mirror, turned to see my shoulder and attempt to see my back but. . letting his mind wander back to some of the more erotic scenes in his mind.. this started to do the trick and he could feel the stiring in his belly. Slowly he started to caress his cock and let his mind drift... back to the scene in the shower. slightly aroused now he went into the bathroom and turned on the shower, drew back the curtain and entered, feeling the hot water stroke his body as he dreamt and lightly stroked. his mind now churning over with all the erotic thoughts and feelings. The Biker was one with his machine roaring through the night. It happened before he could react; before he even saw it coming. The car had no lights and was on the wrong side of the road. Luckily his reflexes were automatic from all the years he rode or he would have hit the car head on and been killed. As it was, he was unconscious with serious damage to his eyes. The doctors were not sure if he would see again and only time would tell.Days passed and he slowly regained consciousness. They had.