" I ruffled his hair. "Come on; I still gotta clean up before I head to work." Are you gonna clean me up?" Mo asked, wrapping his arms around mine."Yo... are a sick kid." I replied, shaking my head.I don't know when the sick part started. The dressing up and acting like a girl was easy to spot. Mo was pretty open about that. But I don't know how he figured out I was gay or why he decided that I was what he wanted.My cousins were much older. They'd all already moved out. Now it was just me, Mo and. 30 I reached by 11 and was waiting for her message or call she replied at 12 telling she saw me and she didn’t like me, I said ok fine and was about to leave and this lady came and stood front of me, I stepped back she laughed and said she’s ramya.We greeted each other and sat down, let me tell about her she will be around 5.6 or 5.7 tall and had curvy figure, she was wearing blue leggings and pink top, looked at me and said your not hero looking guy but your good looking, I complimented her. They were 44 GGG, and they didnt sag or hang, they supported them selves very nicely. She had nipples the size of pepperoni with no piercings.“hello my dear”, her master said.“hi” smiled and replied the Kinch.He slid a drink to her and asked her to take a seat which she gladly did. It was an expensive scotch, and she drank it quickly.“well my dear, thirsty are we, do you understand why you are here?” inquired her master.She knew exactly what she was doing there, to be his unquestioning slave.. So I closed my eyes and abandoned myself to the feelings. He leaned over and began to kiss me. His passionate lips covered my neck with kisses, sending a shiver through my body. His fiery lips traced a path of ecstasy down my spine as he continued to caress my breasts. When he reached my ass he quickly flipped me over and spread my legs as I lay on the couch.Soon he was sucking my clit, his talented tongue stroking up and down over me, driving me wild. He probed my slash, sliding around my.