She slowly raised her head as she sensed me standing there, but before she straightened, I glimpsed her ample cleavage, and noted her lacy purple bra ...eneath the black jacket of her uniform. Sally flashed her bright smile, she was a pretty young woman with dark hair and green eyes. I guessed her to be about 24 years old. "Your usual, Dan?" she asked. "Yes, thank you."I was most impressed, she remembered my beer, and my name. "I think I'm in love", I chuckled to myself. I didn't recall the club. This was the first time he kissed me on the lips. Wow, how wrong is this? He was like a second father to me. Hell, I might as well been fucking my father they were that much alike. I wanted to do it again and again but he wasn’t up to it. I suppose he was in his sixties now. He dressed and went downstairs back to the party. I had a shower and went off to bed. I recall masturbating several times that night. I just couldn’t sleep as Mr. Graham was on my mind.That was one of the most. It was a difficult and scary decision, to leave my country, but now I am here,with my Master.He picked me up at the airport, and I knew immediately that I took the right decision, that I am at the right place, when I saw Him waiting for me and smiling at me.He gave me a kiss on my forehead and said: welcome my slave!Of course I felt a bit fear, but He gently guided me to His car and as we drove away from the airport, He began to explain what this day of arrival would bring for me.So I knew what. "I got up to my knees. My cock was painfully hard, just inches away from her beautiful pussy. I felt like I was in a dream as I looked at my Rose's beautiful face. She was grinning; one of her fingers had wandered down and was making little circles around one hard, stiff nipple.I slowly put the tip of my cock to her labia and then gently pushed into her slowly and luxuriously. Rose let out a sweet little moan. I looked up and saw that her eyes were closed, her head tilted back, and her mouth.