I promise to do better tomorrow."Louise smiled and declared, "Masha thank you! You are such a help to me. Now I'd better get home and clean my clothes...for tomorrow."I asked for verification, "Will you be here again tomorrow at about six in the morning?"She smiled and answered, "Of course I will. And if you wouldn't mind, it might be nice if you took Linda for a walk tomorrow and came to the market. I really miss her while I'm at work."I gave Louise a sincere smile and answered, "Of course, it. She told me she's always been attracted to black men and that she's never had the courage to fuck one, she did mention the fact that she sucked her best friend's brother's dick in college. Her best friend Michelle was a black girl from Harlem at the time. I told her I spotted her big ass blocks away. She said she gets so much attention from black men about her ass. Growing up in her household with Italian parents they would always tell her to be proud of her shape. Her mother has a huge ass as. I did and was startled to see how feminine I alreadylooked. With my crotch covered and genitals in hiding, and my chestrendered neutral, I appeared androgynous, though the clothes suggested Iwas not a man. She opened the closet so I could step in front of thefull length mirror on the inside of its door. That allowed me to viewhow the stockings looked and the way the shoes shaped my legs and alteredmy body language. She had me put my fingers over my nipples and puckermy lips. It was like. He stopped and told her he would not let her come unless she answered him. As I held my wifes ankles she looked up past me and shamefully said in a soft tone gazing up at the ceiling, Well, a couple of co-workers do me in the dirty once in a while. Please dont make me give names sir. Please not in front of my husband. She begged. And with that , Chris spared her annonomyty. My wife looked up at me and said, Im sorry honey. I do love you you know. Feeling upset I put her legs down and sat in one.