My already-straightteeth were bleached and capped, rendering my smile as dazzling as athousand stars. In the end, my face was an exotic mix of the bes...tfeatures of both White and Black women. I was stunning - in asupernaturally, almost obscenely full-lipped, prominent-cheekboned,doe-eyed way. Extreme? Fo' sho'. NO ONE from the world I grew up inever dreams of looking like this - only SLUTS LIKE ME. Girrrl, whenthe time came, how would Dr. Jensen EVER put it back the way it was?I wasn't even. Now go get us some drinks and when you reach the bar pull that zip on your dress down a little and show him some tit.”Sophie stormed away, pushing her way through the crowded nightclub to the bar. The man in question was Jack Barlow the club`s owner. A thin wiry man, who was usually seen hitting on the young girls, but tonight he was serving drinks.Sophie was naked under her dress. Her aunt had convinced her that her underwear looked unsightly under the tight fitting dress, and that she should. "Good morning," Christine greeted him in coquettish tones, kissing the tip of his erection."Good morning," Becky echoed, wiggling her tongue over his balls."Yep," Dan answered, laying his hands on both of their heads.Becky gave him a few more teasing licks, and then cupped the orbs in her hand to gently roll them while Christine suckled his tip. "Your auntie wants you to fuck her," Becky said in an almost childish, over-the-top sexy voice."Mmm hmm," Christine moaned around his cock.Becky could. “OK, here’s the story. I don’t want them to know that I’ve a grown-up son. I want to be young like them, party and enjoy. I don’t want them to think I’m some old woman way past her age,” she replied taking a deep breath.“Are you angry?” Mom asked when I didn’t respond.“No, Mom, I’m not angry. I understand it. It just came as a surprise,” I said although I was certainly puzzled.She kissed me on my cheeks and said sorry.“Why was she sorry about my loss? What was that all about?”“I’ve told them.