Finally she'd found a man who gave her what she needed. After years of frustrating failure and abuse of a kind that brought her nothing but disrespect...from boys, boys not men, who didn't know or didn't care, she had finally found someone who knew what to do. Lucy turned her face to his, hoping he would touch her lips with his lips giving her some indication that she had pleased him. She looked into his eyes, her eyes pleading for some sign that she was worthy. She watched a smile form on. He grinned broadly and pecked me on the cheek. “That’s the spirit. Never give up. Come on, we’ll get things set.”The next session was the sexiest thing I had done in my life. I was put into a diaphanous gown and photographed masturbating. First I used my fingers only. Then I used the lovely toys they gave me, dildoes and vibrators that I ran in and out of my cunt and ass till I orgasm with surprising satisfaction. And then my lover stepped onto the set. He was a gorgeous black man with rugged,. Giving myself a hard shake and a strong mental slap, I answered her smile with one of my own and said charmingly, ‘Hi.’ A university graduate and that was the smartest thing I could come up with. She looked down shyly for a moment and answered my greeting. Immediately, as if something magical had transpired, as though the sun dimmed and the moon changed its shape and color, the skies shifted and I resumed my cocky façade. Usually, when I was out and about, I had quite the reputation, being. "You think I'm sexy?" he asked. "No one called me sexy before." Oh God yeah. Yeah, you're very sexy," I replied. "Particularly when you did me in the ass with my toes pointing the ceiling. I never felt more feminine than I did then." I'm flattered," he said."You know you've got it baby," I said sipping my water."Well yeah, but I mean it's nice to hear it sometimes," he replied."I even liked you enough to let you go this morning which trust me I've never done before. I wasn't even going to turn.