Jessica was perky. She hummed and chattered as she moved about the room – making sure my coffee was topped, serving breakfast (which was quite good... by the way), she even had the paper on the table. Heading for the shower after breakfast, I realized Jessica’s hair was still a matted mess. ‘Come with me, let’s get you cleaned up.’ I thought we’d take turns, but her hair was such a mess I just opted to help her with it. We stood under the warm water, just relishing the sensations. Then I moved. As I looked at his cock I could see why she wanted to fuck him as his cock was really long and round. He could barely fit his hand around it. I looked back at Joy and she was laying on the floor and the black guy was fucking the shit out of her. I have never heard her screaming like that. I was about to cum in my pants so I pulled my cock out to jack off again. When I looked up Joy and the black dude was standing in front of me. Joy told me to suck his dick and I told her no but they both. .maybe…!)I had been dressing for a number of months when this adventure occurred. While I felt that I was learning the basics of makeup and dressing, I needed some expert advice and so I placed an AD in a local TV/TS newspaper for an understanding woman to help me with my feminine side. Little did I know what an erotic journey this would take me on! I got a number of good responses, but the best came from a woman named Debbi. Her husband travelled a lot and so she had a good deal of privacy in. “Why bother,” Eva replied, “Ethan is a man of the world, I’m sure that he’s seen a naked girl before.”“I’m not naked.” I replied, “I’ve got my G-string on.”Ethan sat next to me (where Eva had been sitting) but he sat almost sideways so that he could look at me. I felt his leg touch mine and my face went a bit redder.“Can I get you a drink Ethan?” Eva asked.Before he could answer I said,“Can you get me one as well please Eva? I need one, a strong one.”Eva smiled and went and got the two.