When i finally got called in, I was a little surprised to find a middle aged black man.He was tall and very broad. He was wearing shiny shoes; the way...he was dressed made me think of the classic "pimp" style. He had a thick African accent, when he told me to take a seat and asked me few questions.Then he told me he wanted to examine me. I took off my jeans and panties but then he told me he needed to see my boobs. Then I got completely naked and lay on the table to be examined.He stroked my. Bruce soaped up the clothe again and begin to wash me very gently. His touch was sensuous as he could be, as he washed my back and slid his hand and clothe through my buttocks and probed my anus lightly. Bruce came closer to me as my back was to him, and embraced me as he reached around and washed my chest and stomach. I could feel his hardness as it throbbed against my buttocks, Bruce dropped the clothe and slid his hands up to my nipples and very gently twist both of them till I started to. In that time gap of three years. She had aged like wine. She got married and had a baby. She got into her good shape even after having a baby though it took a year from birth.Her tits grew big and looked softer in those blouses of hers. Her ass got a little bulky like a bubble butt. Days passed and one day there was some event for teachers at college. She came to class in the morning in a chudidar. That was the first time someone has seen her in such a dress.The black chudidar showed her. I stepped back into my room and told her that she could make the call. She came in and once I closed the door I showed her where the phone was. But then she didn't pick up the phone handset, instead she just looked at me and mumbled something about phones and that she didn't really need to call anyone. I was a little agitated at first because I wanted to get to breakfast with plenty of time to get to the show and set up for the first customers of the day. So I asked her what it was she wanted..