“Wendy. Why don't you take those wet clothes off and pop them in the clothes drier?”“Oh! I couldn't do that. What if Mr Smith saw me?”“Well,...first of all, please call my husband John, and me Naomi. Secondly John will certainly look at you naked, every chance that he gets. After all, he is a man and you are very beautiful. However I can promise that apart from smiling whenever he sees you naked he will not say or do anything to embarrass or offend you. The drier's in there.”Wendy disappeared. I'm not doingit again, it was too creepy."And it was, that night still gives me shivers, although I could neverreally work out why... Suzy and I were dressed the same, and everywhere wewent men were leering at us. Suzy just shrugged it off, but I found ittotally unnerving.And they want me to do it again... No Way."We'll pay you what we were going to pay a stripper," Paul said quietly."What! Pay me? To dress up as a tart and give a lap dance?"Yep? Said Paul"How much?"And he knew he had me then,. That was always startling because I hadn’t buzzed anyone into the building. I asked who it was. “It’s Jackie”.I opened the door, I remember she was wearing a coat. She told me her parents weren’t home and that she was locked out of her apartment, I have forgotten what she said had happened to her keys, but it doesn’t matter, it was a lie. I told her to stay in my apartment until her parents came home. She accepted the invitation and came in. I was comfortably dressed in gym shorts and drinking. He knew exactly what to do and I was panting in lust for this hunk of a black man before me. He began to move his hips and rub his cock across my face making me chase after it with my mouth, he teased me for a small while, letting it swing within millimeters of my hungry mouth before pulling it away. He did this a few times, commenting on how eager I was, before allowing me to take it into my mouth once more and I did. I sucked on that cock for all it was worth. Both my hands wrapped around the.