I was about to be probed and lectured by one of my slaves. It was actually amusing in a way. “Well, Fred, let’s see what secrets you can pry out o...f this twelve-thousand-year-old mind.”Fred was only twenty-five, younger than Greg. And only a junior psychologist in his therapy/counselling practice. He would never have made my doctor’s “list” of top analysts, or Fenton’s for that matter. But there was no other trained therapist in easy reach who already knew about me and the Ten Thousand. Maybe. I've entered the house and got a glimpse of the drill machine that was left next to the front door for me to pick up. But suddenly I've felt a strong orange-cinnamon scent and heard something in the background, not far away...coming from the bathroom or kitchen. I told myself that somebody else might be in the house (even if my sister-in-law and brother-in-law work 9 to 5 and are not home until 6 pm). A burgler? I hope not! I walked very slowly through the hallway and the scent was getting. I then started to pull the part of the sari which got tucked between her thighs and letting the pathway for heaven. She wears front hook blouse and that day I was lucky to get a glimpse of her beautiful mounds with the best areola. My devil mind wanted to suck the boobs, so I leaned forward to open the hook one by one and making sure she is not awake. Her warm breath was making me nervous and also arousing at the same time. That emotion cannot be explained, it can only be experienced.I unhooked. ....tasted good too.Then I went to my knees and opened his belt and lowered his zipper real slow and then lowered his pants justenough to get his hard pecker in my mouth and sucked away like a lollypop. I could already taste precum droolingout of the head. That tasted good too. I pulled away and stood up long enough for us to undress each other.I was headed back to my knees but he stopped me, and dragged me to the bed where we lay side by side, with hiscock in my hand and his fingers playing.