.been a long time coming,” he stood and put a hand on Jon’s shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze. “ You mustn’t grieve, not yet. We have much ...to do to preserve the realm before my time comes, and as my youngest I must ask if I can I count on you to help me with this last task?”Jon swallowed his tears and nodded. “Aye, Father.”“Good,” he smiled faintly, “ we haven’t much time. I have had word of stirrings against us. Forces from both the Far East and here in Westeros that seek to smash all that. You see, I have been very blessed in the equipment department, to the point of arousing much jealousy on the part of my black brothers.My first sexual experience with a white girl was definitely not my last. Since that exhilarating experience, I have been addicted to white pussy. It’s worse than booze, crack, or cigarettes. I just can’t stop myself. I see it in my dreams. I put baby powder on my cock when I jerk off so it reminds me of you know what instead of my black hand. Not that I jerk off. " Tom was so right. "Yes I want this.I will shave my body tomorrow and wear my mini dress for you.I am telling my wife that you and me are an item" The next day was pure bliss.My wife was OK about it. She still a bitch. I went over about 7 PM.I was in my white mini ,white pantyhose with white garters,panties and bra.Low pink heels with a pretty pink ribbon in my hair.My wife even said I looked beautiful.I was greeted by his wife"Oh Tom Your date is here. He..I mean she is so lovely" . I was. A psychologistwho also happens to be a female herself and obviously biased some. Insome ways that was true, that bias, but so too was John's now.John never really noticed that almost everyone he was coming into contactwith was female and that too was designed that way. John was, for allintents and purposes, female and, for his sake, that was the view theywanted him to form at some point. At least the notions would be there.Anyway, those few days in isolation following that last set of.