Yet, she felt her face glow and her breath stick in her throat. How could seeing someone lick someone's shoe excite her like this – let alone arouse...her? The woman leaned over even more, her hand caressing the girl's head. The stark white of her skin and the red of her nails contrasted with the black hair; her bracelets jangled."Yes, honey, there, yes, and there too ... good little slut."Juliana felt a hand on her wrist. It might have been there for a while, but she'd focused so hard on the two. That means that those of you who hate cream pie stories still have eighty or so to look forward to. Ditto for those who call me a racist; you will get another seventy or so interracial stories.Those who hate wimps will only see about fifty more of those because the stories I sent to the I Watch category were split 50/50 between what some call wimps and some call "real men." Why the 50/50 split? It came from listening to the readers. I would get feedback asking me why all the men in my stories. ’ Trembling, she gathered the courage to look him in the face. His cold grey eyes held not even the slightest smidgen of warmth, and there was a sneer on his arrogant face as he looked down at her. He is quite good looking, she thought to herself. It was the truth. At 6’4′ 250 lbs. he completely dwarfed her petite 5’3′ 120 lbs. His face was pale and free from stubble–not a worker’s face but rather a corporate executive’s. An aristocratic nose was set above firm lips, which right now were drawn. .and saidure so sweet. i wore a black shirt and a pair of cargo trousers,and put on my sandals and some strong perfume.then after 10 minutes of waiting. a man came from room service. and got us our food.mom had ordered some salad and and i had ordered a club sandwhich for myself. later after food we went out to explore the hotel …. mom lead me to the swimming pool where we so hot men diving in the pool all of them had abs and were tall,fucking muscular.they all were staring at my mom and her.