I climbed the steep steps from the street to the main store. It was filled with magazines in wooden boxes. It looked more like a series of market stal...s than a normal shop with shelving, like the magazine store in the comedy show 'Big Bang Theory' only with tits and cocks rather than Spiderman and Batman. 'Movies are on the next floor up' came a voice from behind the counter. A middle aged man pointed to the stairs in the corner as two customers took a brief glance towards me before continuing. Her light brown skin covered in goose bumps from the cool air inside the room. As usual her ass was perked up and seemed to be begging to have a lash taken to it; her A-cup breasts perky and the nipples hard as ice both from her arousal and the cold; her cunt was drooling down her legs, apparently she'd been craving this for a while.Keke, as she was now known, didn't answer. She knew her master would punish her before he pleased her. She had after-all, joined the army without either asking or. I trusted his motives and didn’t intervene. As if. I don’t know how many times he worked over my back. It’s not something you count. You just let him do it and enjoy. His hands moved down to my butt and again he needed to pull me against him. Honest. He worked the muscles hard. It bore no resemblance to foreplay. Jeff was not aroused. He was just doing this because he was my guy. That aroused me. When his hands moved to the tops of my legs, it gave me enough room to undo the button on his. Breaking away from me you laughed gently and embraced me."You seem to have missed me Paul," you said as you secretly caressed my cock with your hand through the material and then whispered into my ear," I missed you too my love. I touched myself this morning as I thought of you."Kathy chimed in at this point."We have been told Paul that you own this rather imposing manor that we have been walking around."Reluctantly I turned to Kathy and brushed some sweat from my eyes. As I thought the heat.