Good boy... it was a blast living with him, having a good houseboy in his own flat, cuddling up for the night and of cause seeing him in his nice attire which we frequently added to.
I saw him in a cafe a while after I arrived in the city. My current stay was quite alright, having utilized a well dressed, middle ages guy at the airport, ending up in his expectedly nice appartement for a first stay.
So I explored the city, having fun at several gyms, clubs or just roaming the streets. At the clubs I especially injoyed an intermezzo with a pretty huge bumper.
But when I saw him walking the streets one day I felt like going further, switching my stay for a little younger company.
After following him for a while he entered a mens-tailor shop. 'Perfect' I thought, probably sporting a very revealing smile while entering the stylish yet classy shop.
