My phone buzzed, picking it up my heart raced as I saw it was from Miss Vanessa.“Hello, my pet.” It read.“Hello, Miss.”“Where are you?”“...t work, Miss.”“Go to the restroom, text me when you are there.”My heartbeat picked up as I walked, normally I would just be told to send a pic and what to send. I entered the ladies room thankfully it was empty and entered a stall.“I am here, Miss,” I sent, my hands shaking a little.“Good girl. Now, are you my obedient little bitch?”“Yes, Miss.”“And you do as. She hadn’t even bothered with other clothes this time, just a long coat for the walk to the flat, and so her wonderfully tasty cock bulge was already visible as she disrobed. “Hi again you” she said to me as she rammed her tongue down my throat in the usual greeting. “So whose hole am I going to cum inside tonight?” I was secretly hoping the answer would be my mouth; I swore I could still taste the remnants of her cum from the previous week and this was about as close to worshipping cock as I. “Hey, Ann,” He began, as he approached her at the refreshment table. “Are you free this weekend? I thought I could take you out for dinner.”“Oh, hi Roger,” Ann answered, a bit surprised by his sudden approach. “No, I don’t have any dinner plans this weekend. What did you have in mind?”“I thought I could take you out on Friday night. Start at Outback and go from there. What time should I pick you up?”“Hmm.” Ann thought about it for a second and answered, “Six thirty should work.”Just as he was. In college, I did date a Hispanic young man, and I almost married him, but his mommy was against it, and after sleeping with him my whole freshman year, that was the end of it. He was very satisfying to a young me. I learned to suck him, and it has always done me well with the men in my life.I finally saw Charles in his backyard. My heart dropped as a gorgeous black woman was with him. She was the Halle Berry type, and I wasn't going to compete very well with that. They chatted, and he gave her.