My mind wanders as I wait, thinking about how he looked in my office earlier.Standing at 6'0, he towers over my 5'7 frame. I love looking up to him an... seeing his eyes almost looking into my soul. I think about his rough hands on my soft skin. My reverie is interrupted by the sound of the front door opening and closing. I hear his boots on the wooden floor, coming closer to the room. My Master smiles at me as he walks in and puts his hostler on the dresser.Walking over to the bed, he leans over. Slowly sucking in your toes each one sucking gently, before licking back up your outer legs, moving my head from leg to leg, nails trailing behind my hot wet tongue. Licking your balls again then blowing my hot breath on them gently. Then over your cock repeating licking and blowing. Straddling your slowly taking my hand and guiding your cock into my hot wet waiting womanhood. Slowly as I slide down your hard throbbing shaft tell you how wonderful you are to me, how much you mean to me. As I. She had a big smile, handed me my mail and said "Enjoy!". So that is a little background. Back to the story.So as I said the mail lady pulled up. I asked Jose if he was ready to be seen like this and he said definitely. So as just opened her door to put the mail in the box I yelled out "Fuck my ass!". I started groaning overly loud and she heard me. I can see her craning her neck to see what is going on and then the look of surprise on her face when she realized what was going on. Jose kept. And she told me what had happened."I know, I saw it" and then I told her about my coming in and watching. "But I don't understand the 'scene' part. You've always had men taking shots at you." Yeah, but never as crude as that slime ball. "Come on honey, I've got a room here and a ten inch cock that just drives women wild" and then he put his hand on my leg and I almost tossed my drink in his face." Too bad he was such an asshole; I would have been interested in seeing what would have happened.