"Hey," he heard a familiar voice. Josh looked up and smiled at Amy's roommate, Kelly, as he put a piece of chocolate cake in his mouth."Is that MY pie...e of cake?" Kelly asked."Oops," was all Josh said."Guess I'll have to eat something else," Kelly said as she headed for the fridge.Josh stared at Kelly's ass as she bent over to look in the fridge. Josh and Amy had been dating close to a year, and Josh spent more nights here then Amy spent at his place. Part of the reason was because of Amy's job. The club was packed tonight. Bodies on top of bodies, gyrating to the beat of music in the heated room. More to the point I was striking out the ladies more than I cared to count. They seemed more stuck up than usual. The last one didnt even let me within 15 inches of her before she walked away. But my douchebag friends that look and dance like the guys from Jersey Shore when drunk had about fifteen girls all vying for thier attention. One went as so far to pull off her shirt and start shaking. We greeted her a bit red and she smiled looking at us and at the slight bulge in mystery man’s pants. We reached the floor and as we came out Tara smiled and said as the door closed, “Next time you wanna party girls, give me I call”. I just wanted to pull her out but she was gone and it was too late anyways I just wanted to fuck Stacey and get fucked until I can’t move by this big strong dick. We went into the luxurious flat and Stacey put on some music and turned on the Jacuzzi. We went out. The wife and her girls were then shoved in another direction and down the hallway. As Carol, the kids and I were escorted to our rooms I begged them to just cooperate with our new Masters. We arrived on the third floor of a dormitory building and entered a door behind which was a nicely apportioned apartment. Our Masters had us sit in the Livingroom and standing over us explained how our new life would go. First they introduced themselves as Master Camara and Master Obike. They would be.