Nadia's week flew by; as always, it was flooded with lots of sex with her boyfriend. Along the way, Nadia encountered one of her customers from her da...s as an escort. The customer was an overweight white male named Devin whom Nadia would see a lot back in her days; she always overcharged him. Even though Devin was overweight, he wasn't a bad looking guy; he looked a lot like actor Clark Duke. Devin gave Nadia a hug and handed her a present, a Starbucks gift card."I thought you would like it,". As I got intothe shower I looked down my body at the one piece I was still wearing,my CB3000 belt that all sissies had to wear at all times unlessinstructed not to. While training it kept sissies in a state ofreadiness and sexual frustration. As I held my sissy teapot in my hand Iknew that it was useless in this device and that I would never get therelease I craved. As we dried ourselves off we knew the next part of our morning ritualwas to come, and as we looked at each other with dread we. He removed her blouse from back and then slowly removed it completely. Mom didn’t know what was happening, she was in ecstasy and arousing. Her blouse fell on floor. The door was closed and she stood and walked to bedroom signing him with her naughty smile. He followed her to the bedroom. She lay on bed. He came on top and started sucking her boobs. Her nipples had tighten and standing straight. Her hairs were open and he was playing with her hair, with her tongue and lips. She too responded in. I really hope that this doesn't sound bigheaded,as I know that hardly anybody knows who I am, but I'm completelyreworking both of those stories into a larger, more complete one.Characters have been redesigned, the plot has been thought through, and Ireally hope that it'll work out much more smoothly than I think it didlast time. I'm thankful for the critique I've gotten both here andelsewhere, and I think that my writing had improved since I last took astab at making a story. I'm not really one.