8am: Master groans. Crawl under the blankets and suck Masters cock until he cums down throat. Suck it clean until he grows limp in your mouth. Kiss hi... balls and tell him “Good Morning, Master.” Master ignores and gets out of bed. Follow Him to the bathroom and kneel behind him with your face inches from his ass while he pees. You put the seat down for him to sit on so he can shit. You wrap your lips around his cock to catch any left over pee and any squirts he makes while he shits. Suck it. Y'know, borrowing a pen and touching his hand just a bit longer. We were sitting on a couch, but I was just next to him and somehow my hip kept bumping into his. Or that I had just washed my hair before he got there and it smelled sooo nice and flowery. He was trying to be friendly and professional I guess, but he'd steal glances when he thought I was looking away, or I could see it in his eyes when I brushed some hair out of my eyes.Let's just say it wasn't just him and it really was hot in. It was only dinner so far but she seemed to be warming to him. He had long operated under the impression that a woman would tell him in some way if she wants to take the relationship to the next level.He also thought he would spoil himself a little and looked to hire a cleaning lady. One of the neighbors, Trish Stevens, mentioned the lady she used. She said Consuelo Gonzales was excellent and gave Bret the contact information. He contacted Consuelo or Connie as she preferred to be called, and. “Bye, Imran,” she said with a cute smile. I blushed and walked back to my house thinking it didn’t hurt to have a beautiful neighbor to talk to every now and then.A few days had passed and I went about my routine hoping that to meet Fatima soon, luckily one evening as I was getting ready for my jog, I heard a knock at my door. I opened the door and she was standing there in a tight-fitting yellow top and fit yoga pants which accentuated her curves nicely.“Hi, imran!” Fatima said. “I noticed you.