What time was it? Shit it was almost noon. Ijumped from bed. Well I tried to jump from bed. My mind was inturmoil I was supposed to be at work; no I w...s supposed to bestanding at the foot of my Mistress' bed. I stopped to clear myhead and looked down and saw my crud-encrusted stomach where mysperm had dried. No Mistress Sindi would be at work, I wassupposed to be at work. I reached for the phone but thenremembered that there was no phone in the guest bedroom, I meanthe maid's room. I was lost,. Does he have a family?’ ‘Not this one, Tanya. I have watched him up here along the bluffs for years. He’s a sad one, that one. He flies to hunt, to eat, but I believe in my heart he is really searching for something.’ ‘For what, Pa?’ ‘For his mate, for a falcon to share his life, to wheel through the sky, to cry out in joy!’ ‘He can’t find a lady falcon?’ ‘Not yet, but perhaps some day he will’ ‘When, when, Pa?’ a child’s impatient urgency welling up in Tanya’s voice. ‘Maybe in the spring.. I entered the bar after a relatively short train journey. The neighbourhood was okay, but the bar had obviously seen better days, and was relatively empty. Upon inquiring from Des, the barman, why this was so, he told me that the clients only usually began arriving after nine-thirty p.m. Jovial as I was however, I was not going to let this unremarkable establishment spoil my evening. Fifteen minutes later a fireman joined me at the counter. He ordered a Coke, before engaging me in conversation.. As I grew more comfortable around his place, nudity became more common. He was a nudist, at least at home. The thrill of being naked so casually thrilled me. And as I realized so did knowing someone was looking at me. My comfort level grew to where I would with no shame watch porn in the same room with him, feeling comfortable to stroke my stiff prick. One afternoon I remember vividly. I was on the couch, naked with a porn in. He brought me a can of beer and sat in his chair. As I was.