From my beginnings as Master XL

I woke up a bit later than usual. The clock read twenty-five to seven, and the pleasant tingling of my morning erection entertained me for a few seconds, but the smell of coffee was, at that moment, more attractive. I got up and, sitting down to avoid making a mess, took a good piss. I put on a white boxer and went to the living-dining-kitchen room. Pablo and Álvaro, dressed only in short chandals, were chatting seated on either side of the high bar in a low voice. I smiled, kissed the young boy on the forehead, and my boss on the lips. Soon I had a cup of aromatic coffee in my hands.

"We've let Martin sleep, he had a day full of emotions yesterday and must be exhausted."

"Good idea."

I approached the boys' room. The Polish boy was lying on his back, completely naked, with his tight little ass in the air, one leg flexed, and his magnificent cock flaccid, with his balls covered in fine golden hair on full display. I contemplated him while taking sips of my coffee, and my cock was fiercely getting erect inside the thin cotton fabric. I went back to my boys.

"Yes, he does seem exhausted, yes. What a little devil."

"It seems like the morning has cheered you up."

Pablo was looking at my package. I smiled at him.

"The view is worth it, but I think we need to rest."

The boy made a funny face, which made Álvaro smile vividly. I went out to the garage and contemplated the fabulous pink bow with which we had wrapped Manu's new car the day before. Luckily, my boss was there, who coordinated the rest of us, because I'm an absolute disaster when it comes to these things. We started cleaning the house to leave it ready for the party. I filled the fridge with champagne, beer, and white wine, and selected the red wine to leave it in the coolest spot in the cellar. When everything was ready, I went back to the lion's den. Martin hadn't changed position. I sat down on the bed, brushed the hair out of his face, and kissed him on the forehead. He opened his eyes and took only a few seconds to get his bearings.

"Good morning, sleepyhead. Time to get up."

He stretched out a hand and sensually grabbed my package while wiggling his cute ass. I laughed.

"That's it, tiger. A shower and we're off, we have things to do."

A bit disappointed, he turned around, showing a half-erection that was very suggestive.

"Good morning, sir. Are you sure we can't...?"

"No, Martin, we have to leave. We have to get to the city, and Álvaro has an important lunch after dropping us off."

"I'll be ready right away, sir."

First, we accompanied Pablo to his house. He was saying goodbye, a bit sad because we were going to be apart for a couple of weeks. I consoled him with a kiss and a "train hard." The next stop was at Danko's house. I thought about going up with Martin, but I decided it was better to respect the intimacy of his encounter. Finally, Ál...