He was literally surrounded by attractive women who trusted him. In return, he betrayed that trust by seducing them to satisfy his own carnal cravings..., to satisfy his ego and to reaffirm that, underneath, all women were worthless whores."Say, whatever happened to..." he started."When I found out you were in practice out here and thought I might drop by, I figured you might want to know how our bet turned out in the long run, so I did a little digging. I still find it hard to believe you. .it's cool, but thanks" He handed me a business card that said "Bass, Vocals and Lyrics, there is nothing I can't do" I took it and rudely drove off. My heart was pounding. When I got home I wasted no time. I pulled out my cock and stroked it. I came almost immediately thinking of Ron getting me from behind and finishing in my mouth. My God I was sooooooo horny. I looked at his card for days and thought: "What the fuck am I going to do?" I was confused and excited at the same time. A week and a. “Has he fucked you since then?”“Yes.”“Tell me about it.”“The very next afternoon. I told him I liked watching your man blow him. Then watching you blow him a little later.“Fuck me while you tell me about it I told him.“He was like a raging bull.“Then two nights ago I gave him a golden shower before he masturbated for me while I described the pleasure I had watching your man blowing him and then you blowing him.”“I had two studs on my tongue when I blew him. Today I have three studs for your. At first I was startled. We had talked about this before, but I wasn’t sure if he was going to really slap me. And the way we were emailing, he knew that he could pretty much do what he wanted. So Jerry gets comfortable. He smacks me a few more times with his dick all the way in my throat. “PRACTICE!!!” He yells. At one point he smacks me about 10 times in a row while I am going up and down on his dick. I am trying to fit as much dick in my mouth as I can but he is like a boss that is never.