She caught herself squeezing her legs together as she thought about Mr. Whitlock and what services he might want her to perform today now that he knew...what she was.This time when the bus got crowded, she simply stood rather than offer her seat. She noticed a white woman about her own age sit in her former seat and felt pleasure at having served her even though the woman had no idea what she'd done for her.Shanika arrived early at the office and set up making the coffee and feeding the tropical. Carlotta nodded and swallowed hard. ‘Yeah…ah…sorta,’ she stammered. ‘Look at me, Carlotta,’ her employer said, softly, but firmly. Carlotta’s eyes met the attorney’s. She saw something in Miss Arlington’s jade green eyes. Was it passion? Or was Carlotta’s growing passion making her see things that weren’t really there? ‘Carlotta, have you ever made love with a woman?’ Marlene asked. Carlotta shook her head. Fear began to contend with need for control of her. Her boss was coming on to her! ‘What. . your... pussy to be pure for me. I don't want it to taste of a man's... stuff." I lied outright when I promised I'd keep my pussy just for her. There was no way I was going without cock, not for her, for anyone. But then I said, " Anyway Lena, Nigel didn't use my pussy. He fucked me up the arse, so my pussy is still pure for you, don't worry.She seemed relieved and content with this and we huddled our sweaty bodies together, dribbling two pools of cunt juice on to the floor.After a few. There I was, in the yard, in my boxer briefs, no shirt, and only slippers on my feet and in pulls tom. 19 years old, very well built from the years of ranch work. Hot day, he didn't have a shirt on and when he got out of his truck, I almost busted nut just looking at him. Tall, thin, ribbed abs, strong arms, and long thick legs stretching his wranglers, and wow, what a nice package. You coulnd't see the cock outline but I was sure it was a nice one. I told him I wasn't expecting him this.