He included acouple pairs of these stretchy velvet track-suits, in bright colors, likeI have often seen black women wear. Many of the clothes were ve...rycolorful, and James included several pairs of hosiery, and lingerie sets.I was rather excited to see what was all in there.Finally, James gave me a case of the black skin-cream, and he told me itwas optional for me to "make my face up," to become a black woman athome. However, I could just put on the clothes but still remain "Dave"if I really. They were magnificent. How come I’d never noticed before?After a few seconds, I noticed that Melissa was frowning. Then she smiled at me. ”You’re staring, Sissy… do you want to touch them?”“What? Oh, sorry.” I was flustered but quickly recovered. “Can I?”‘Yes, go ahead. Then maybe you’ll settle down and we can shower and go shopping.” Despite being a little surprised at her terse reaction — after all, sex had been a major and frequent topic lately — I gently touched a breast, sliding my palm. I knelt between your open legs and softly caress your body with only my finger tips, while my eyes fed on your beauty, in the glow of dim blue light which aluminate the room with a moonlight softness, your body generated a hue that I would truly accept as the true colour of love. I remember saying that if there really is a goddess of love it should be you for any other would be a waste. Once again I held your firm young breasts in my hands while my tongue roamed from nipple to nipple, then on. As randy as a bitch in heat,and I grab his prick. "Wow!" I exclaim. "This youngster has a man-sizedpecker..!" ("and it's bigger than yours" - giggled my inner voice)'Quit calling me "youngster", will you!" moans the bellboy. And it is nowonder that he's moaning,... knowing that I have managed to prick-teasehim ..into a state of swollen excitement! "Try calling me 'he-man' or'big guy,' now that you have seen the size of my gear!" O.k" big guy!" I have no more reservations. "... But now I would.