I tilted my head."Nicole?" Hey, Chad," she said. She still looked the same. Beautiful."I knew I couldn't mistake that. How you been doing?" Good," she...said."How's Don?" Well, we... uh... we broke up." Oh damn," I said. "Can I ask why?" Uh... Fuck it, we're all adults. He wanted to do some things sexually... that I'm kind of uncomfortable doing," she said."So... you don't suck dick?" I questioned. "With those lips?" No, Chad. Not that. Don watched porn too damn much and wants me to live out his. He wants them to be spotless and with a true shine. Sometimes, depending of the activities that he puts me through, I polish my riding boots up to 3-4 times per day.So I wake up from my slumber sleep. I know that it´s Saturday because the breakfast I´m going to eat is dedicated only for Saturday mornings. Every other day of the week he wakes me up with the command to stand up with my head down for morning inspection and further orders.But this was Saturday so my master yanks the ball sack chain. I did not really care if they were young or old. I am not a pervert but I always used to stare at people’s windows around me hoping for something to happen. There were a few times I got lucky but most other times I would make up a fantasy of the couple in the house. After living with three guys for a year. I moved to a new apartment about a few months back, it was a nice spacious studio styled room. They did not let me share the house with anyone and frankly I loved the new freedom.I was eating. “I’ll give her a few minutes,” Dani said. “Then I go up and the fun begins.”“What about me?” I asked.“Well, I guess you can sit in the corner and watch. But no joining in until I say so.”As I sat and finished my beer, Dani stripped and started to root through her overnight bag, pulling out a nice set of lingerie, black lace bra and panties and hold-up stockings. These went on as I watched, trying not to lose my load in my pants, followed by a pair of knee-high black boots that zipped up the.