*Notice: This story is mostly an attempt to experiment with more mature writing and includes some themes I normally wouldn't touch. Keep this in mind if some areas are weaker than others. Thank you.*
"Are you going to be gone all day again?" I ask. Jason sets me down on his bed, sighing before answering, "Danny-Babe, you ask the same question every weekend. The answer is the same, I'll be gone for a few hours until the late afternoon. Someone has to make sure those kids stay at the top of their game, and I just happen to be that guy. It's my responsibility, and you know I need money to keep a roof over our heads." I nod in agreement, I just hate being left alone for so long while my giant works all afternoon with the local little league soccer team, it's boring. "I'll be home before 5," he tells me, "I'll leave the TV on for you in the meantime. When I get home, I promise we'll spend hours doing all the raunchy things your perverted little mind can bear." The giant jock grabs his sports bag and water bottle, heading out the bedroom door. He stops, turning to grin at me, "For now, I have to haul my ass over there. It'll be sweaty when I get home, so be ready for that okay babe?" He pats his right butt-cheek, watching my tiny hard on come to life. I smile at him, and he chuckles at my excitement before closing the door behind him. Jason has always been such a tease, but that's why I loved him as my giant master.
"Are you going to be gone all day again?" I ask. Jason sets me down on his bed, sighing before answering, "Danny-Babe, you ask the same question every weekend. The answer is the same, I'll be gone for a few hours until the late afternoon. Someone has to make sure those kids stay at the top of their game, and I just happen to be that guy. It's my responsibility, and you know I need money to keep a roof over our heads." I nod in agreement, I just hate being left alone for so long while my giant works all afternoon with the local little league soccer team, it's boring. "I'll be home before 5," he tells me, "I'll leave the TV on for you in the meantime. When I get home, I promise we'll spend hours doing all the raunchy things your perverted little mind can bear." The giant jock grabs his sports bag and water bottle, heading out the bedroom door. He stops, turning to grin at me, "For now, I have to haul my ass over there. It'll be sweaty when I get home, so be ready for that okay babe?" He pats his right butt-cheek, watching my tiny hard on come to life. I smile at him, and he chuckles at my excitement before closing the door behind him. Jason has always been such a tease, but that's why I loved him as my giant master.