Another Week with My Master

This was just another week with my Master. I landed at 9 p.m. on Saturday, arriving directly from Miami after disembarking from my trans-Atlantic cruise. After the Uber driver dropped me off at my Master’s home, I looked for the key in the usual place but it wasn’t there. I tried to text my Master but my messages didn't seem to reach him - I didn’t get those two check marks. Then I called him, but there was no answer. His car was gone too and he wasn’t at home.

At this stage I was a little freaked out, but I tried to keep my calm. I knocked on his neighbor’s door to ask if he knew where my Master was. To clarify, his neighbor is a friend of his and we know each other too. His neighbor knows I serve as a slave for my Master. He kindly let me in and he told me that my Master had gone out. Thankfully it wasn’t long before my Master called me and suggested I look for the key somewhere else than its usual place. He had moved it. It's those little things that make me wonder what’s going through my Master’s mind and what’s the place I occupy in his thoughts. Maybe he just forgot to tell me, but it sure stressed me out for no good reason.

Moving on, I found the key and could finally go into his apartment. As usual, he left the sink full of dishes, so I put everything in the dishwasher. The fridge was also empty because he had been on a cruise over the last week too and he was going to go on another one just a couple of days after I leave. Yeah, my Master sure knows how to have fun. I don’t know how he does it. I travel more than he does but he definitely travels more than most people and he goes on many cruises, especially gay cruises. Day-to-day is not boring either, as he goes out to the bars or to play sports almost every day.

I showered, ate a couple of cookies, brushed my teeth and went to bed. I woke up around 2 a.m. when he arrived. He came over and lay on top of me on the couch, where I had been sleeping. It was so nice to hug him. I wasn’t looking to fuck right then. After all, I was just waking up. But I couldn’t get enough of him. He was happy to see me too. He’s the one always telling me I should visit more often. He also commented about how this visit and my next two visits will be too short. He’s right, but we both had other commitments that restricted our itineraries.

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