The second day began at 6:15 a.m.

I was still asleep in the small attached room when the connecting door opened. Alexander stood in the doorway already dressed in dark trousers and an open black shirt. He didn’t speak. He simply pointed at the floor in front of him. I got up naked, walked over, and knelt. He freed himself, already half-hard, and rested the head of his cock against my lips.

“Fifteen minutes,” he said. “Then I leave for a meeting.”

He used my mouth in short, efficient strokes while checking messages on his phone over my head. When he finished he came on my tongue and held my...