he was ending the call

with his wife telling her he had to go into a meeting. He said goodbye and

hung the phone up. He looked down as I stroked his cock. His body moved

with my hand and without warning I dropped his cod sat ba the

chair.

He looked at me with some pride for carrying out my wishes. "Wipe the

fug smile off your face" I said harshly. His pride faded. "Where is the

fug strap to your cock boy? I asked. "Sir, I tried to put it on, but it

was making my cock hard in my trousers" he said in his perfect British

at. "And?" I asked waiting for a valid reason to care. Charley looked

up at me and there was a fused look on his face. "Listen Jake" Charley

started. "This has been really hot but" I cut him off. "Sir you mean boy" I

said snapping at him. Charley tinued "Jake, I 't do this any longer"

my wife is ing to the states for a visit and.." again I cut him off. I

pulled the phone from my pocket and flipped to the pictures. "And what boy"

Charley flushed bright red. "Jake please" I slapped his face. "Sir please"

Charley pleaded. The whole time his cock was rock hard and started dripping

precum.

I stepped close to Charley, his hard cock pressed against me as I moved

closer. "I told you that you belong to me now. There is ing out of

this and I don't think you really want to anyway. My hand reached down to

his cod his body softened again. "Yes sir, I do" he said with a sigh.

My other hand reached behind his head and I pulled him to me. My lips met

his as I had done before. There was something different though. There was

ance. In fact, it was as if he was kissing me back. As if he

wahis as much as I did.

As we kissed I pulled him closer to me. My tongue eagerly probed his mouth

and for a moment he reached his hands around me and held me then thought

about it a me go. I pulled my mouth away from his aed my

forehead on his. I looked into his eyes and he looked bato mine. "Suck

my dick boy" I said softly and sat in the chair. A very slight grin came

over his fad he sank to the floor between my legs. His hands started

to go to my pants and stopped. "Sir may I open your pants" he asked

tentatively. I nodded m

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