“How was your day?” he asked. I glanced at him, smiled and said, “I got two more inquiries today.” “Really, I guess that’s a good thing,�... he replied. “I guess so, but I’ve already declined one of them from another black guy who is looking for a white woman for anal sex,” I explained. “What about the first three; did you reply to them?” he asked. I smiled and said, “I did and I’ve already heard back from J.” “Cool.” he replied. “He gave me his cell phone number and asked me to call him.” I. She kept ribbing me and saying that I was getting the better end of this deal. I kept thinking that it wouldn’t be so bad her having sex with Joe, and that on the plus side they probably wouldn’t even be fucking. All my more deep thoughts were on me finally fucking Sophie, my girlfriend’s best friend, the redheaded sex bomb I’ve been jerking off to for years. The weekend came fast and on Friday Maisie and I showed up at the mansion. The drinks flowed liberally, we all played a few rounds of. And there it was in my face her cleavage rocking back-and-forth. With alcohol in my system and now the sweet marijuana in my bloodstream, my dick is so sensitive. Angela does not give off the vibe that she's a promiscuous person. She's a very considerate, motherly person with a conservative career. So this behavior surprised me.Ted asked me if I like the treatment and before I could respond , Angela answers for me"oh I think he's liking it. Look at that devilish grin on his face." She said that. And she'll do alright. If you have her presentable." What do you mean?" Her hair's fine. She likes being done. And her makeup is more than acceptable. But she needs to know how to dress, to pour, to provide a class act. Cook a little, clean a little, but be a lady. Increase the Pygmalion bit." More expense?" Not much. I'm sure Mercedes can show her the fundamentals. In Spanish. But a dress or two to hang on her rack. She's responding well to her makeover, but breasts do not a lady make." What.