"For you," I say, as I bow.You smile a smile that seems to light up the room before giving me a big hug, I hug you back, and we hold each other tightl..., drawing each other close, making it real. Finally I step back, letting you go, reluctantly. I can smell you as you stand pressed against me — clean, familiar, and distinctive."Is there something I can keep this in," you ask as you bring the rose to your nose and inhale deeply of its scent.I smile and reach inside the fridge again, pulling out a. " She was stunned to hear that but between wishful thinking and horniness she agreed to let me disrobe her.Fortunately, as was my custom, I had my lamp on and it provided enough light to see every inch of her without being too overpowering. The pussy that was revealed was a hairylover's dream - dense black hair so long it completely shrouded the labia growing clear down and around her asshole. A wide traditional triangle, the sort reminiscent of early 70's porn loops. And yes, shorter black. She has made him lot of pleasure during the private lessons in the past". He opened a gift pack and revealed a nice minidress. "We gonna change your dress now my dear Andrea" he said and took my hands and we left the room. In the neighboring room I undressed my skirt and shirt and put on the new dress. It was very tight and too short. I was amazed and scared all at once when I looked at the large mirror wall. I had never looked sexier than now, but also very slutty. I felt ashamed seeing me. For a while we just danced, our eyes simply locked together in anticipation of what was to come, just holding each other. Then he kissed me, whispering to me, “Claire, baby, I want you so badly. I’m going to fuck you so good tonight, ‘til you can hardly walk and an old man like Jason’s no use to you any more.”Tyrell’s boastful and disrespectful words excited me. Having been rejected by Neil, Tyrell’s raw and crude promises of how he was going to treat me had me feeling damp and excited.He.