The gates swung closed behind Charles as he slowly drove his car up the sweeping driveway. Even though he was looking forward to the erotic delights which were in store for him that day, the cares of the world seemed to weigh heavily on his shoulders.
As he drove up to the garage he mused about the dullness of the life which seemed to stretch endlessly before him. Even though he held a senior position at the office, one of the youngest executives ever to reach that level in the firm, he was still not satisfied. He had to put up with the furtive fumblings he attracted in the senior executives' wash room as the old queens tried to regain their long lost youth. The married old queens were the worst. Having long ago subordinated their gay longings to conform with the grey anonymity of corporate respectability, their sex lives were now barren as the sexual desire of the marital bed had long disappeared. Now they returned to their first love and seemed to consider Charles with his youth and effeminate looks, as fair game.
Not that his personal love life, or lack of one, offered much better. A life of trailing night after night through gay bars and bathhouses in the apparently fruitlessly searching for the beautiful young man of his dreams. And night after night returning home alone in disappointment to go to bed with only his masturbatory fantasies for company.
Days such as today seemed to be the only high point of his week. For a few hours he could drop the masculine façade he had to adopt in the office. As Mistress's personal assistant he could luxuriate in his feminine persona, savouring the erotic pleasure of his natural submissiveness by being under Mistress's total control, and fulfilling his desire to please her every whim.
And then there was Nicole. The most lovely, beautiful, gorgeous Nicole. As he parked his car in Mistress's garage and walked round to the front door he could feel the first stirrings of his hardness developing in its silken cocoon at the thought of his weekly dalliance with Nicole.
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