I had just crossed over her palm and was starting to move slowly up the first section of her middle finger. Her other hand cupped her tit and was sque...ezing it firmly. She would start at the base, and as she squeezed she would slide her hand up to end at her nipple where she would pinch it as best she could through all the material. As I got to the middle section of her finger she abandoned her tits and shoved her other hand down between her legs, grinding against her pussy. The booth was. He couldn’t keep his eyes off her breasts, they looked so beautiful through the sheer material that he wanted simply to remove the clothes from her body and take her right then. ‘Let’s go to my place for a drink.’ He suggested. She nodded and they drove to his condo in two separate cars. When he opened her door she gasped with surprise. He smiled and helped her out of the car and opened the front door into his living room. ‘It’s not much but its home to me.’ He told her as she took in the. I noticed you hadquite a conversation going between you and the cosmetologist at Macys.What was that all about?" She noticed......" She what? Is that how you speak to me? have you forgotten your placein addressing me?" Miss Britt, I'm sorry, it just slipped out. I'm really sorry." Not as sorry as your going to be when we get home dear, I can assure youof that. Now continue." Miss Britt, she noticed very quick I was a man and began askingquestions as to why I was in drag. I used your excuse. I then enjoyed a warm and relaxing shower, cleaned myself up and dressed again like a slut for my Black Master…He arrived, walked in as if he owned not only me, but the full house. He took one look at me; he picked me up in his big strong arms and kissed me. I felt him lift the back of my skirt and fondle my buttocks.I shivered, my nipples got hard and I felt that feeling in my cunt. I was breathless when Jamal put me back down, my heart pounding, my pussy aching, although I had been very well.