‘Have I told you lately that you’re beautiful?’ Jason asked sliding a hand down her mostly flat abdomen that was just slightly rounded, evidence...of her past pregnancies. ‘Or how much I love you?’ he murmured before trailing kisses down her belly and sucked on her clit. ‘Jace!’ Melanie gasped. ‘I love you,’ Jason told her softly, nibbled gently on her clit as he slid his middle finger deep within her. He looked at her in surprise as Melanie pushed him away but chuckled when she rolled him onto. After I told him the details of her fantasys and what I had done to her in the past, and what I wanted to do and see done. For him, the idea of this had become quite appealing, and was something he really wanted to be involved in. We had previously met on several occasions to discuss shall we say, his qualifications, and what would happen that night. He had showed me a video of him with another naked helpless white woman, she was totally naked on her knees wearing only a slave collar and a. She led me back to her vanity. I saw myself in the mirror for the firsttime. From the neck down, I looked like a woman. From the neck up, Ilooked like a man with curlers in his hair. It was a strangecombination.My girlfriend told me to shave ... she was specific that I was to shaveas close as possible. And while I was doing that, she said to shave offmy sideburns, up to the top of my ears. I did what I was told. When Iwas done, she wetted a towel with warm water and told me sit down atthe. ‘The Madam’ wasn’t my nickname for nothing. My cover was exactly that. I was the ‘owner/operator’ of a very expensive, very exclusive and profitable escort agency. And the profitable gains were not only financial.There were many rich and powerful men and women in Russia that either wanted or needed my services. It was amazing how many lips could be loosened while enjoying the delights of the flesh. Quite a few found themselves working for the USA after being confronted with compromising photos.