George was somewhat handsome, but she was married woman and not interested other men — especially black men. His strong facial structure looked like...it had been sculpted in marble with smooth dark brown skin; short kinky black hair on top of his head; wet, black eyes like obsidian.Alison took a sip of tea she had prepared earlier, now lukewarm, and saw George watching her. “I’m sorry I can’t make you some with the power out. Let me get you a towel. Would you like something to drink? Water. This is me, mom. This is how I'm meant to be."His mother nodded and took in the vision that was her son. She breathed adeep sigh and seemed to almost reset her emotions. "You are... verybeautiful, Willy. I guess I never really expected that a boy could lookthis good in a dress. Especially my little boy."William smiled. "Thank you, mom." Willy, I'm... I'm sorry. I guess I never realized how hard things werefor you." She placed her cool palm on his cheek and shook her head inwonder. "You'll. It'snot like I've got the strength to run from this, but I kind of enjoythe constant bondage.I feel myself pulled toward the next station. The hood is really hot,and sweat runs down my neck in rivulets. I can just about guaranteethat my makeup is shot for the night! The handcuffs are replaced bylarge leather manacles that are joined together, and the leg cuffs arereplaced by two long coils of rope cinched at the ankles, and knees.Someone begins to lift my wrists up in the air, and I can soon. ” The two guys coordinated their eruption festival a short while later, before retiring to their respective bedrooms. Lloyd lay awake for quite some time, wondering and pondering, before drifting off to sleep. On Friday night after the two arrived home, Bevan emerged naked after visiting his bedroom. Lloyd smiled, before following suit. As they prepared their meal, Lloyd, to his dismay, constantly got a hard-on. His embarrassment, however, was dispelled by Bevan who said, “Jesus bro, looks.