She bent down to get a mug and her skirt rode up a little, right in front of where Jeff was sitting, as she stood up she saw his reflection and he cer...ainly liked what he’d seen, that made her tingle again. Seconds later she passed the mug to Jeff, as he took it he smiled and winked at her, she smiled back, as she made a coffee for herself.Then suddenly Jeff was stood directly behind her, she could feel his presence, then his hands were rubbing her shoulders as she stood with her legs slightly. At fourteen years I became the newest slave boy to my Mistress? household, which included a number of older male slaves. As I was still young, my Mistress did not take much notice of me, and my first few years in her house were under the mercy of her senior slaves. I would?ve probably been forgotten altogether but for the fact that I could play the flute, and my Mistress who loved music, expected me to entertain her with sweet tunes, regularly.It has now been three years since I entered. I didnt't look back i just swam as fast as i could. a few minutes later something touched my vag. "ahhhh" i moaned. This time i tourened around, it was John."GET AWAY" I yelled at him. I swam back to my tanning spot. I dried my self off, re-applied my make up, put on my skirt, skipped the underwear and put my top on. I walked quickly to the farry dock. I hoped John wasn't folowing me, i couldn't tell. There must have been 100 people in line. When the farry landed i ran to the uper deck i didn't. Just seeing him in my head got me feeling so hot. Damn! My fantasy felt so real. It was almost as if he was standing in front of me. Hold on... yes he was."Duke!" He was standing in front of me by the door, grinning mischievously at me. My finger was still in my ass."So this is what you get up to when you're home alone, huh?" he asked and stepped inside."Duke how the hell did you get in? And how did you know my parents weren't here?" I asked. How the hell does he keep finding me?"You left the.