“No no bitch, you wear them, I’m gonna be at work here in about 2 hours, Ill text you and you can come by and get me off again. Till then those s...tay on.” I must have blinked or a look in my eye said I wasn’t sure about meeting somewhere other then here because he climbed off the bed and pulled me too him. He pressed me into his chest and spoke into my ear “you’re my bitch right you just said so, this is my cunt to fuck, my mouth to cum in, I want your ass again tonight and I want it at my. . have you done something with another guy?" She could see the affirmative answer on my face, looked at me with those beautiful deep blue eyes and begged, "Please, please, please tell me all about it."I started telling her about my first same-sex encounter, with Matt at his apartment complex's hot tub. She expressed amazement that sporty Matt, very popular with women, had a taste for dick, and she listened with absolutely rapt attention. When I got past the setup to the part where we touched. ”“Good.“Rule Number Two: for the rest of the night you will address me as Sir.”She nods again, “Okay.”I raise an eyebrow.“Okayyy, Sir?”“You’re learning,” I say as I reward her with a smile.“And Rule Number Three. No talking unless I ask you a direct question. You can make as much noise as you want, but no talking.”“Okay, bu-”Smack!The look of shock on her face was priceless.“Did you!” she starts, but I hold up a finger in front of her face, and she clamps her mouth shut.“Good girl,” I say as I. "I used the mirror in the hallway to ensure that I was all put togetherfine and that my skirt was on straight and that my lipstick was fine andthen headed to the front door to meet Brenda. I opened the door to thecool September evening and there she was, we had spoken a number of times,and I had seen her picture, but there she was in the doorway, and I wasfloored the way she looked.To describe her appearance was basically to describe what a feminine manwould look like. Her hair was pulled back.