"Tell 'her' to wear a choker like yours," Tracey said passing me a sparechoker.I had to then tell Vicki that although I was now Sharon I used to beSte...e and that "she" had better wear a choker like mine.Over the course of the next week or two Tracey let Marie wear a longerdress behind the bar so she looked more like a barmaid and put herofficially in charge of the front of the house.Vicki confided in me that she had had a bet with "her" girlfriend Pilareabout transvestites. Vicki said that she. I kissed her softly and she moaned against my lips. My breasts pushed against her body and made my pussy tingle. I grinded my pussy against her skirt covered legs and moaned back against her mouth. She wrapped her arms around me and ran her fingers down my back. I kissed her lips a while longer, moving my lips down her jaw and around her neck. She leaned her head back giving me all of the access that I needed. I bit and licked her neck, leaving little tiny red marks in a trail. I slowly climbed. " I managed to say"Well, white women can be more fun than girls. That little slut riding my boy would not know what to do with a cock like this!" She said as she gripped my dick and pumped it slowly"Aw shit!" I moanedShe kissed me and her tongue was in my mouth. My hands found her ass and pulled her to me. My cock flattened against her stomach and the sight of my black and her white flesh made me shutter with lust."Sorry Chet but it is time to fuck your mama!" I thoughtShe slowly slipped on her. She started biting my earlobe, licking my neck.She was wearing kurta but it was covering just her shoulder. Rest was cleared for my hands. By now I was hard in my pants. She was a bit short and between her upper thighs, her skin was like hands were on butter. Bra straps came like ‘haddi’ in butter. Like any other man, I was bad at taking them off.She stopped kissing got up sitting on my tummy took her bra and threw it away. She was rushing to kiss me. I had to stop her to admire the beauty in.