HE CAME OUT DRIED OFF GOT COMLPETY DRESSED AND WAS GETTING READY TO LEAVE I SAID WAIT I THAUGHT WE WERE GOING TO PLAY AND HE SAID WELL I NEED TO GET G...S AND WE NEED TO TALK I SAID OK.WE GET IN THE CAR AND HES OUT OG MONEY GO FIGUAR SO WE GO TO THE BANK I GIVE HIM 60 FOR GAS THEN WE GO BACK TO MY PLACE.WE COME IN AND TALK AGREE TO A OPEN RELATION SHIP WHILE WE WERE IN THE CAR HE GAVE ME A PAIR OF HIS ANKLE SOCKS FROM THE GYM AND SAID TO OLD TIME SO WE KISSED AND GO TO THE ROOM HE LAYS IN THE BED. He did this by giving me 5 bucks every time he was around. That may not seem alot but for a 10 year old with no allowance it is. to make sure i did not get sun burned on my budding titties he would put way too much lotion on them. Things stayed the same till I was 12. My dad would have poker parties over at the house and Mike and the others would say i would be a great hostess. My tits were now a b-cup and i even saw my dad looking down my shirts a few times. It was a big rush to know i. Mike stood up and looked around him. Safia looked at him. He was in a t-shirt and a pair of loose cotton pants obviously a sleep suit.She stared at the front of his pants and wondered what his manhood looked like. She had never seen a grown man’s penis.The girls who were married, told her how stiff and hot it was. How painful it was to take one into their vaginas. But apart from being hard, hot, and painful she had no idea what it was like.Her married friends would sigh and say that eventually. They called me sissyfaggot under their breath, and I found myself agreeing and saying thatas a sissy faggot, I would be willing to serving their manly needs. Iquickly realized that the sissy hypnosis files that I had been listeningto had conditioned me to behave like a sissy slut for any man who wasinterested in using a slut like me. I tried to stop myself from sayingthe filthiest things imaginable, but I couldn't help myself. Iimmediately agreed to be the office slut, and practically begged.