“Are you hungry?” she asked.“Starving” I said rubbing my stomach.She took me to her bedroom and asked me to take bath and get ready for lunch....fter getting fresh up, I came back to the hall and sat on the couch, reading the newspaper.“Breakfast is ready. Come and eat. Would you like a cup of coffee?” she asked while serving.“Er – yeah, Okay”While on her way to the kitchen I watched her ass twitching in an almost metronomic fashion, enticing me to watch it. I loved watching her shapely figure. Finding her to be an intelligent young woman of considerable wit, more flirtatious exchanges did not go unnoticed by her friends as they giggled at the sight of a half-naked man. After only a few drinks though, her friend Lauren was the first to break the silence. “I thought shirtless waiters were meant to be naked except for an apron.” Her voice was loud with the effects of the alcohol and raised laughter from the others. Seline however spoke in a whisper. “Sorry Tom, she’s had a few. Could. Their expressions instantly changed to utter acceptance of my state of undress and bodily marks.The one man, whom I assumed was some sort of footman or such, with the utmost ease pulled out a chair which I knew was meant for me, as the two females hastily set food on the table with downcast eyes as I approached the chair.Somehow I knew that I'd never be able to reproduce the look Jason gave them. Nor would they react the same if I did, especially the man. Not after Betsy's words about the staff. Again, I could last only a short five, maybe six minutes before I grabbed the back of his head and gave him my load for his breakfast.I pulled him up for a kiss, but he'd swallowed too fast and I only got the residual taste. "Save me some next time, greedy." I teased."Yes, Boss." He sighed. Then he moved back down to my lap and began licking and sucking again."Two in a row's asking a lot, greedy." I sighed, although in truth, I had a feeling that if he kept it up, he was going to get his.