Shannon looked down at his helmet.... It was filled with mud, and Brent had told him to put it back on...!!!
He wanted to refuse, some small part of his brain, some small part in his head, was tellin' him, 'STOP... STOP....!!!!,
JUST GET OUTTA' HERE...!!!!!', but other parts of his body, were just lovin' it, especially his totally 'boned-up' cock....!!!!!

So just shruggin' his shoulders, and with a somewhat 'silly', and 'goofy' grin on his face, he put his helmet back on.....,
and immediately felt the mud start to drip outta' his helmet........ 'Oh, my hair..., 'Oh my shirt...', he thought as the mud dripped down.... The mud was drippin' inside and the outside of the collar of his shirt, and of course, all over his hair.....

And when it started to drip down onto his face, he tried to wipe it away, only to make a mess of his such attractive face.....
And like Brent had told him, the straps of his helmet were 'un-done', with the straps just hangin' down on either side of his helmet..... Shannon wondered if he had ever looked so 'foolish'..... But why was he lovin' this so.........!!??!!

Brent was thinkin' about how much 'fun' he was havin' with Shannon, and his 'thoughts' went back to earlier in the day, when he had gone to the studio, and attended the 'shoot'.... He had had no idea of what the 'shoot' would be, he thought it would've been about some 'leathered-up-guys', just 'monkey-in' around with each other.....

But the 'clowns' had had other 'ideas', and Brent had soon found himself, somewhat under their 'spell'......, with all his good leather gear and boots all messed up...!!!!! And he had loved doin' it....!!!! And now he was doin' the same thing to this totally hot 'C.H.P.' Officer.....!!!!!
He wondered with a smile, if it might be 'contagious'......

Brent looked down at Shannon's crotch, his cock so needed attention......!!!! So he knelt down in front of Shannon, kneelin' down into the mud, and slowly, very slowly, started to un-buckle the thick, wide, black leather belt that was around Shannon's 'C.H.P.' pants.......

Shannon seemed to be 'paralyzed', with his hands just hangin' down around his waist, the mud still slowly drippin' outta' his helmet....and Shannon just standin' there....., almost like a statue..... But Shannon's cock wasn't 'paralyzed'....!!!
'It seemed to somehow have gotten larger...', Brent thought with a lusty thought and smile..... And after 'un-snapping' the snaps that were at Shannon's waist-band, he slowly, and again very slowly, he started to 'un-button' Shannon's 'button-fly'........

Top button... second button... third button... fourth button...., only one more to go.....

Even though he still felt 'paralyzed', Shannon felt almost like 'electrical-volts' shoot through his body.... He gripped on to Brent's shoulders so he wouldn't fall over.... He had never, ever, felt like this before...... ......