Jane’s beautiful body was underneath me. I was in control. She looked so sexy with her hair bunched up and the tight thong framing her perfect ass. ...My thick cock nestled into her ass as I caressed her entire body. I pulled back the cotton material and inserted my penis underneath the thong. The warmth of her body increased my erection while I gently pumped into her silky soft flesh. I heard Jane’s breathing rise and fall with her body and saw her relax under my touch. I leaned in and kissed. Naturally knowing the answer Mike answered in the affirmative. I now went in for the kill, what do you think of my present clothing, which I am wearing now. I could see that he wanted to reply, but if the answer was not what I wanted to hear I may leave the table immediately. Mike began to stammer that the present outfit was a fantastic choice. From this I could only imagine Mike to be on the edge of cumming again.I put the kettle on, and Mike asked if I could make the coffee. This I did, and. What about Susie Wong?” “Come on Sung Hee. Be real. Susie Wong? Fuck, we’re not in the 1970’s! Try something else. Something that speaks to who you are but isn’t a fucking stereotype! How about this? How about Jade Lee?” Carol replied. “Hmmmm…Jade Lee. That would work. OK, Jade Lee it is!” Sung Hee next followed Carol to a small bedroom on the second floor of Carol’s home. Carol flipped on the light switch and crossed the room to the closet. She opened it and took out a large black bag. Sung. She suddenly felt self conscious, knowing what he must think of her right now, hoping he knows why she's doing this, wanting so badly to gain his acceptance, but outwardly trying to portray that she was strong and confident, and didn't need his judgements of her anymore. "Actually, not a lot changes, the environment might, but the person doesn't", she said, looking straight back at him. "Yeah...right", he says, eyeing the money tucked into the cleavage of her corset, at the front. "So...$2000",.