That day, for the first time I properly looked at my servant. He’d been around for over a year but I had never “checked him out”, so to speak. N...w that I looked at him, I was quite happy with what I saw. He was wearing trousers and a shirt with the top 3 buttons open. He was around 5’10” tall,;had short, tousled and messy hair. Very dark skin, the colour of black coffee. A sharply-angled face with a light stubble and a longish nose. He was slim, must have had a waist of around 30 inches. His. It simply wouldn’t come out. His mind was in too much turmoil from the kiss, and the discovery that he felt more for her than just friendship. He saw it in her eyes; she knew that secret he held deep inside himself, and had tried, almost perfectly, to keep it from ever coming to light.“I’m five years older than you, Cory.”Light dawned anew in her eyes. “Oh my ... god...”“Yeah.” He said quietly.“How long?”“How long what?”“How long have you been in love with me, Mattson?”He was silent for a long. Bathroom she guessed but when the dance ended she still didn't see Gloria but she saw Greg getting up and working his way towards her and her dance partner with a determined look on his face.Just as the dance ended Greg not so politely pushed Cal or Carl aside as he loudly proclaimed. "I believe this is my dance." Greg pulled Eve close, as a slow song started, so she could feel his cock was firming up again "Is that for me?" Eve teased."Of course it's for you. You know how badly I want you,. You getting those boxers off?’ she said smiling as she moved to one side of him, tucking her legs underneath her body as she lifted the nightdress over her head and tossed it carelessly to one side of the bed. ‘Yeah sure’. He pulled his legs up so that he could pull his boxers over his feet. Then he lay back down. ‘Have you got a condom anywhere?’ Jenna asked ‘Yeah. Give us a sec. I’ll just put one on’. He rolled his body to face the other side of the bed, where the bedside dresser.