” He regarded her with narrowed eyes. “Say -- you wouldn’t be wearing that black teddy under your street clothes, would you?”“No, silly. Tha...t’s packed in your bag, remember?”“Oh, yeah ... Be right back.”Kit returned to Nichelle’s bedroom and found her in her robe and putting her toiletries into a plastic carrier. “Why the robe?”“Force of habit, I guess. See you in a jiff.”Kit stripped to his briefs, turned down the covers on her lower bunk and plumped her pillows. She returned and placed her. I am merrily sucking away on her breast while she is rubbing my crotchvery hard now. There is a lot of friction going on around her pussy,and Cathy is getting very wet. This is arousing for me, but is not thekind of stimulation that will get me off. I continue for as long as ittakes, until Cathy comes.After Cathy finishes, she asks me if I enjoyed sucking her breasts. Ofcourse I did. Thn she notices how between my servicing both Barbaraand her, my makeup is now a mess. She says that we. So when the time came I helped pay for my college tuition by becoming a part time stripper, and part time female escort before meeting my second true love: Black cock. Before Joseph, my hair was a mousy brown, but since he had a thing for blonds I dyed the hair on my head platinum blond, and shaved the rest completely bare before waxing it all away later. He started pimping me out to his black friends soon after our one-month anniversary, and that ended that relationship. I had no real problem. ’ There was a pause. ‘And for dessert?’ Her voice had grown weaker, and Steve realized she had been completely immersed in this game. He tried to imagine what she was doing on the other end of the phone. ‘Dessert? Why, my favorite dessert is that nice sticky, wet juice that comes out of that special place. There is never enough of it, but it is the perfect ending to the perfect dining experience.’ Again, a pause. ‘You bastard!’ she spat in a quiet voice. ‘You did this deliberately, didn’t.