She was hesitant, uncertain and in need of my assurances. “You’re beautiful,” I told her. I promised myself that I’d tell her in more detail l...ter, focusing on specifics. But for now, that’s all that mattered. She smiled at me and her hesitance faded under the praise. It didn’t disappear completely, but I understood. The last time she was naked like this, someone hurt her. It was up to me to change that expectation for her, by overwriting the memory with new ones.I moved down to her feet and. I almost hate to say this, but if I knew who she was, I’d have a hard time not trying to have sex with her.”I was very surprised at Linda’s attraction to women, and especially to a picture that she didn’t realize really was me. As much as I liked men and cock and loved to fuck, there is also a bisexual side to me, probably from that year in high school finger-fucking each other. I felt myself getting wet for my sister. I thought carefully about whether I should let Linda know the truth about. So she was horny, her juices slowly trickling down her legs, and still had the rest of a twelve-hour shift left. A musical chime, almost inaudible, but instinctively recognized by every employee, alerted her to another customer. She craned her neck as best she could to see who it was, and smiled in delight as she spotted one of her, indeed of all of their, favorite customers. Her lips naturally curled into a grin, and a tiny bit of her irritation vanished as ever-chipper Alice passed Matt Tor. "Did you like that sissy?" asks Sara dripping, pure sarcasm."Yes miss, I did," feeling a little sick to my stomach and more thana little disgusted."Good. Michael?"In walks a good looking, twenty something. Looking just like somecollege kid."This is Michael. He's here today to help you get all that yummy cumyou love. You do love cum right?" Oh yes miss, I do," I lie."Then Michael, why don't you feed sissy some of the yummy cum. Goon, don't be shy. Sissy doesn't bite. Do you sissy?" No miss," I.