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Post by ode on May 2, 2011 9:36:35 GMT -5
Finishing bathing and dressing, Oktober went to the stabled and then rode off into the park.
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Post by phantasmalunar on May 20, 2011 21:53:34 GMT -5
One the stick had burned out, Jerzy started to walk through the gardens. He was a bit confused now. Well, perhaps he had always been a bit confused. He knew it was suppose to be an honor for him to be able to teach the heir such things, but he wondered if he was doing something wrong. Wasn't it his mate that should touch his young master in such ways, which he supposed was the reason his position existed. Some people didn't wait for their mates, and with Oktober's looks, he was bound to get chased down by elders in high society. If he had someone already, he wouldn't feel the need.
"That just makes me a place holder, though," Jerzy said to himself. "It's a good position, but, ah I've got to stop being so selfish." Oktober was his master. If he had to sacrifice himself to make sure his master didn't get into scandals before he met his mate, so be it, his personal feelings be damned. That's what he had told himself up to this point, but now he was wondering if it was really that easy to keep from falling in love with someone.
"Shit, his orgasm face is really cute." Jerzy pulled out another cigerette.
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Post by ode on May 20, 2011 22:14:19 GMT -5
Oktober rode around the park for awhile considering what had happened to him. It was wonderful and felt amazing. It was just so hard to understand why his parents would have a man train him in such ways.
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Post by phantasmalunar on May 20, 2011 23:12:48 GMT -5
Jerzy walked back into the house planning for bed. He needed to come up woth a plan for dealing with this. He hadn't had blow jobs scheduled for at least a few more months. He needed to get back to the non sexual lessons soon.
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Post by ode on May 20, 2011 23:31:25 GMT -5
Clearing his head, Oktober soon rode home for supper.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Jul 15, 2011 23:34:45 GMT -5
Jerzy was already sat at the dinner table awaiting his young master's return.
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Post by ode on Jul 16, 2011 8:31:20 GMT -5
Entering the house, his valet ushered him upstairs and quickly changed his clothing. He made way for the dining room then, fighting the urge to flush when he saw Jerzy.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Nov 19, 2011 1:10:00 GMT -5
"Now, now, young master, you can't look at me like that every time or people will notice," Jerzy said, standing up from the table and bowing.
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Post by ode on Jan 14, 2012 21:08:29 GMT -5
"How am I su-supposed to look at you?" he asked softly, cheeks burning as his eyes fell to the man's mouth.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Jan 14, 2012 22:03:55 GMT -5
"As you would look at any other high ranked servant. Now please, keep your wits about you," Jerzy said.
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Post by ode on Jan 17, 2012 11:15:03 GMT -5
Oktober snorted but sat down. As if he had any wits left after the man had... well, done things.
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Post by phantasmalunar on Jan 17, 2012 12:08:01 GMT -5
Jerzy approached Oktober's side of the table. "Young master, you need to be able to put up with these things. When you're mated, these kinds of things will occur much more often and at random times, you must be able to come out of them with a professional air."
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Post by ode on Jan 20, 2012 1:11:51 GMT -5
Oktober gulped when the man came near, his body immediately awakening. He wanted the man to touch him some more...
"Um... I-I'll try."
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