She's there anyway. Her chest is the first thing I see. The man in me wants to touch it, and he does. Grabs the blossoming orbs and digs girl claws in.... The girl winces and quickly lets go. I fall out of the dream for a second but that's way to scary so climb back in. I can hear, and see fine now. Her eyes examine my face in the reflection, little breaths, rising and falling chest. She flicks the bang of hair away from my face and secretly relishes those big cat like eyes. The hair frames the. There weren't any buses running and police were warning people to stay off the roads. Somebody figured out that we all might as well go over to the hotel and eat all the food that was laid out for now cancelled press party. The girls could make phone calls from there to find friends to stay with in the city.Three hours later, one of the gazelles and I were having a break after a wonderful fuck. She didn't speak English worth a damn, but I didn't know how to say anything past soup de jour and. So vain... but... so what I wanted to be... all woman all thetime. I next went to the closet to get the dress. A small zipper in theback was loosened so I could step into it and slowly bring up the dressaround my girly frame. Asking Becky to help with the zipper as thedress formed my body. Adjusting bra straps etc so the dress set well,hands on hips as I again admired Molly in the mirror. I then pulled outa new pair of 2" strappy open toed heels. To finish off the look Idonned a pair of black. I never did it to other girls, and never even ate pussy until I was with a black girl the first time. I was just more turned on by them. Maybe because I felt like I wasn't supposed to be doing it, so because of that I just wanted to do nastier things with them. Since then, it's become more common where I live to see white men with black women. It's not really as "taboo" anymore but that's still what I'm into.) Anyway though, I would randomly do this while she was watching tv, laying on her.