"Oh my my!" said Miss Gertrude as she saw me walk into the room. "Look at that! Isn't he just beautiful?"
I blushed as I walked in, hearing her say those things about me. It felt weird being stared at like this, especially by so many old ladies. But I needed to do it anyway. My grandmother had asked me to come here and help out with the charity auction. And if it meant making these old people happy, then I guess I could deal with it. The resident population were entirely made up by white folks. Besides, I always liked helping out the elderly.
My name's Jameson, I was a 24 year old black guy. Athletic built, i hit the gym everyday and play a couple sports. I was also tall at 6'2, and had a good smile. Not to mention, I had a big cock. The woman who had called me over introduced herself as Miss Gertrude. She looked like she was in her late sixties. Her hair was gray and short, and she wore glasses. Her skin was wrinkled but still smooth. She seemed very sweet and kind. "Hello there," she said. "My name is Miss Gertrude. How may I help you today?"
"Hi," I replied back. "Um, well, my grandma told me to come here and help out with your charity auction tonight. I hope that's okay?" "Of course it is! We love having visitors!" She said while looking up and down at me.
Miss Gertrude started telling me about the auction. Tonight, they decided to try something different. Instead of letting people bid on stuff, they wanted everyone to bring their own donations. That way, no one would feel left out or excluded. Plus, it made it easier for them to raise more money.
"So, it'll go like this, the residents will bid for each part of your attire and you will remove it and give it to them when they approache the stage".
"You mean strip in front of the elderly?" I said. "Yes, the Retirement home brings sexual fun every now and then for the residents they've mostly had women you're the first men volunteering. This made me feel really nervous but also excited at the same time. It sounded like fun and crazy and I wanted to participate in any way possible. After all, I did need the extra cash. So I agreed to go along with whatever happened. I was wearing a short sleeve striped shirt with a tank top underneath, tight jeans and cowboy boots. Once we finished talking, we headed off towards the stage where everyone else was waiting for us. When we arrived I saw about 18 elderly residents, mostly ages like 67-84. I counted 14 women and 4 guys. It seemed a little weird to me considering i thought this was a ladies-only event but whatever, I thought.
As soon as Jameson stepped out onto the stage, all eyes were on him. His presence alone was enough to make everyone feel hot and bothered.
Gertrude introduced him to the audience. "Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to our monthly Charity Auction! Tonight, we've invited a special guest. This handsome young man standing before you has graciously offered his services to our cause. Please give him a round of applause!" Everyone cheered loudly as they clapped wildly. I saw a old man whistling at me too. Even though I was embarrassed, I couldn't help but feel proud of myself for doing this. As soon as the applause died down, Miss Gertrude continued speaking. "Now, without further ado, let's begin!"
First item up for bidding was my shirt. One of the old men raised his hand and said, "I want to bid on his shirt!" "$50", he continued.
"Fine," said Gertrude. Then I removed my shirt and handed it to him. He immediately began to smell it, with some cackles heard in the back.
