“You woke up a little earlier than I expected. I was instructed by your wife to have waken you with a birthday blow job.” I was still standing sti...l and rather confused as I was trying to process what was going on so I asked, “Master? My wife left you instructions?” She walked over to me and explained as she escorted my stunned body to the table to sit and eat my breakfast. “Yes. Your wife thought you might enjoy having your own personal sex slave as your birthday present, so here I am.” And. She stood and went over and gave Mr. Banks a kiss. Then she took my hand and led me to their bedroom. I was about to become Jill Banks’ boy toy.After we entered the room she turned to me, reached up and unbuttoned the top of her dress, pulled her bra cups to the side and let her large breasts out in public. They did not sag as much as I thought they would. Her nipples were large, dark and hard. “Don really enjoys my girls. I hope you do to.” She took my hands and placed them on her jugs. I. Honestly this job is not boring but of course, it is dull and offers no challenge. The same tests for patient after patient, done by the technicians, keep me busy during my shift to make sure all work is done correctly and promptly by the force employed for the reason. From the early years of schooling, I knew, I was not a man enough to satisfy the girls; so only the hello, hi relations did not last long with them. I was always very fair looking and manly tall as about 6 feet and in my opinion. I know what you want. Look into my eyes. I said look at me. I know what little fuckers like you want. You're a bad, bad slut you know that? You must want it really bad. You know what you're here for... you need me to say it out loud, huh...? What you're here for...?You're here to suck my cock.Yeah, don't pretend you don't want to. I bet it's all you think about all day. Listen here.... Deep inside my jeans I've got a solid 9-inch cock. You want some of that? Then you gotta be good....look at.