I told her it looks fine. Then I took the sweaty portion of the arm and bought it to my nose, in front of her. I took a long sniff and acted casually....I looked at her and told her yes it doesn’t smell bad. Her expressions had changed. She was just staring at me with her kurta in my hands. She was leaning more against the wall now, her body language loosening up. Looking at her I said “this does not look dirty, are you sure you want this washed?” and I took another long sniff at her sweaty. Marianne liked to be roughed up a little and basically raped. I had no problem with this - it was all good unclean fun . Following our usual deal I entered her unlocked apartment wearing a mask that she had left by the door and looked for her. She liked me really wound up and intense, with a bit of roll play thrown in. She was probably my favourite visit, with her elegant figure, youthful looks and trully filthy tastes in sex. I saw her across the room and I just lost it. I grabbed her by her. ."Before i could finish sally was rubbing my thigh dangerously close to my halls. I easily opened my legs welcoming her close and she took the hint and started massaging my balls and cock in the other hand. She got me fully hard within seconds. As she was tugging my cock i was U doing her bra through her top when she stopped me, stood up and started stripping off in front of me revealing an amazing body with a lovely set of tits an easy 34dd cup with an amazing toned curvy figure. She took her. She ended up having to doevery single chore.She also would not have made the bet if she knew that she would alsohave to be a sissy for duration of the servitude. Marci was not a woman,she was a man, her real name was Douglas Foreman.Marci then looked at her outfit, a slutty schoolgirl uniform, withfishnet stocking, garter belt and 5 inch stiletto heels. She never likedthis kind of outfits on ladies who wore them for Halloween. She liked iteven less on herself. She hated how it showed her.