All I can think about is how alone I am. I'm torn up inside,convincing myself you no longer want me. It seems like an eternity, but about five minutes... laterI hear your footsteps coming towards me. I look up and see you walk back intothe clearing, without my clothes. "Master!" With a choked sob I scramble to my knees and crawl towardsyou, flinging my arms around your legs. I sob and shake, grabbing onto youfor dear life and babbling how thankful I am that you returned to me. "Master, I thought. I'll find a room to stay in tonight. Good Night!" I said. I then watched Mr. Royal run to his wife. She was still licking her fingers and huge tits, of my huge cum blast.The next day....I grabbed some of my gear from the back seat of my truck. I walked up to the Royal house. I picked up the welcome mat. I knew they had a key under the mat. Everyone does. I smiled as I walked into the house. I then walked out to the back yard. I open the side gate. I then walked to my truck. I pulled out two saw. Let's just say that after long discussions about it we decided to accept an invitation to a private party 20 miles off base in the city of Ely. There were eight couples at the party which was held in a very large 3-storied house on Egremont streetthat was owned by an English couple. The eight couples were a mixture of American and British. I remember being very nervous and not sure if I could go through with it. In fact as part of our agreement to do this I told my husband not to expect much. I got to the Hall. At dinner my aunt said, “Walter you should have given us help, all should help hay-making, when rain comes on; but you are too lazy; what have you been doing?” “Dear aunt, I have been reading steadily ever since.” Said she, “How fond of reading you are for a young man of your age; how you can like to be so much alone, as you have been lately I cannot imagine, it would be better if you took more exercise.” She did not know the condition my cock had been in. And my mother was.