He thought about Rick’s line near the end of Casablanca, “Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but someday, sooner or later you’d regret it, and...for the rest of your life.” So really it’s music that’s the love of my life, isn’t it? Terry’s a good guy. I can sense that about him – and he is just as smitten by her as she is with him. He has less to lose; he doesn’t know me from Adam. After all, we only met just today. And I don’t think he’d screw her over. I can sense it in my bones. I think I’ll. I had to wait a moment before I got up from the table to let my instant hard on go back down. I couldn't wait for that evening. Jessica was young, but my God was she horny, experienced and knew what she wanted. Thankfully, that was me at the moment.That night I finished up grilling some burgers as Jessica arrived at my place. When I opened the door I was greeted by a smiling Jessica, in tiny jean shorts, black flip flops, red toenails and a low cut black top. I could see the edge of her violet. You recognize the watch immediately and realize that this guy is your master. Since he is sitting there you can’t tell his exact height but he must be at least 6 foot tall and you feel aroused by simply seeing his bulge. You start to imagine that huge cock banging deep into you before your thought is interrupted by his now suspicious voice: “Whoever you’re, if you don’t get the heck out of my place, I’ll call the fucking security.”“Wait master, I can explain everything.” You quickly realize. Silk smiled at her and greeted in return, “Hello Ma’am.”Michael placed his hand on her shoulder so she turned and looked up at him. He smiled so she smiled in return. She listened to him chat with Starla and answered questions when asked but she was still engrossed in watching. Soon it was late and Michael mentioned it was time to go. He had Silk fetch the other two. While he was waiting, Baron offered that the other two could stay the night with the other slaves who were staying if Michael.