My Master stopped. He grabbed the store workers arm and said, "Lock upthe store." I saw her nod and she left the back room, presumably tocarry out the...order. My Master walked over to me and lifted his hand upto my face. He rubbed the back of his right index finger up my leftcheek, wiping away the tears. He then licked the back of his finger.When he was done, he let out a satisfied sigh. He said, "Your tearstaste even better than I'd thought they would." He walked around mebefore I heard a. It was Master; he needed some towels for his bathroom. He remarked how unnecessary it is to lock the door since his adult c***dren where not at home. I always lock the door out of habit for sometimes they return unexpectedly. I would never want an indiscretion of mine to offend Master's c***dren. Master took the towels and left. I did not relock the door and I jumped into the shower. The water was steamy warm. I shaved my balls and washed my ass. Clean and ready. Then suddenly the. I waited until everything was finalized before telling Joe. I’m not sure why, possibly I didn’t want to give him the chance to say no. I had his phone number but in the end I sent him a short email, one that I rewrote several times. Joe, I need to see you. I want to see you. And I hope you still want to see me. I’m coming to Brussels – my flight and hotel info is below. I’ll call you when I get in. I miss you, C. It sounded idiotic, but I sent it anyway, trusting he still knew me well enough to. The Rabbit is a story in itself as it came as an anonymous gift on my 21st birthday with a very erotic card of a naked young woman lying on a coffee table with at least 20 guys standing naked masturbating and showering so much cum over the girl she was glistening white!Well back to the present. Now I know what the guys watch here at night I thought, my ex used to watch porn a lot so I wasn’t exactly shocked but I quickly unloaded the disk and put it in the draw under the player thinking nothing.