Alex woke the following morning, with the Sun streaming into his bedroom. He felt a little irritated because he was used to getting up before Sunrise, to get the house ready in the Morning. This morning, he woke up with raging morning wood. Something which hadn't happened in months! Lazily scratching his balls, he turned his head to look at the clock on the bedstand. It was 10. "Damn!" he said to himself as he threw off his covers. He would normally sleep in pajamas, to be presentable in the event he was needed at night. But, this morning he was naked. He sat on the edge of his bed, absently stroking his still hard cock: it felt good. Someone took off my clothes last night? He thought to himself. Normally, this would frighten, or anger Alex. But he didn't feel any realy concern. Opening the closet, he found that none of his Butler's uniforms were there. Instead were a collection of flannel, and button down shirts. Some suspenders were hanging off hooks. Alex breifly wondered what he was supposed to wear. Throwing on a flannel robe he found, he walked across the hall to the bathroom to relieve his bladder, still scratching his crotch. 'Sobieski" wearing a robe, was leaving the bathroom just as Alex walked up.
Alex's dick acting in true fashion, got painfully stiff. Alex didn't feel too shy this morning though. He absently covered it with his robe, but it had been visible to 'Sobieski' for a second anyway. 'Sobieski' gently smiled, and turned down the hallway to his own room. Alex could not help but look after his retreating back. Strange, 'Sobieski' seemed a little shorter. He must have just gotten out of the shower because his hair and goatee didn't have their usual red sheen. They looked black. After closing the bathroom door, Alex hung his robe on a hook to get ready for his own shower. For some reason he didn't feel any real need to hurry, although he he'd slept late. His dick was painfully hard, so he thought it'd be nice to beat off. He rubbed his dick with long smooth strokes. Regarding his image in the mirror, he paused. His shoulders, and arms looked a bit more muscular and defined. He noticed that some dark brown peach fuzz had appeared on the top of his head where he had been bald before. He still had a tight gut, but it looked smaller because he had the impression that he was now a but taller. Alex felt a warm flush flow through his body, and any concerns that he'd started to have just faded away. he started stroking his meat in earnest, thinking how hot he looked. His dick started leaking copious amounts of precum, something it had never done before. It turned him on more. Using his precum as a lubricant, and just as he wondered if 'Sobieski' had a hairy ass, he came, with a loud roar. The bathroom mirror was nearly covered in Jism. Getting dressed in Jeans, and flannel shirt was a nice change. Nobody seemed to be at home, so Alex, went back to his room to watch some tv. There was a western on, with Samuel Elliot. Alex fell asleep with a hard on thinking how hot Samuel Eliot was.