I'd watched porn (what teenage boy hasn't?), but I'd never actually been pursued, much less gotten laid. The worst part was, as much as I didn't reall... want a relationship, I couldn't help but notice her. She had pink lips, and they looked soft.. I'll admit, at that point, I'd never even fingered a girl, so I couldn't imagine what it was to actually have a pussy squeezing my cock.. But I could sure as hell imagine those lips wrapped it!And of course, she had other assets, and she knew it too... " he pleaded."Don't lie to me sissy, you deliberately looked up Judy's skirt, youare a dirty lying sissy slut, what are you?" I'm a dirty lying sissy slut mistress." He replied.Years on the streets had given Alice a complete hatred of men, in thispathetic sissy sobbing in front of her she saw the perfect outlet forher revenge on the men who had used and abused her over the years.She delivered a stinging slap across his face. "You disgusting sissy Iwill teach you respect."Reeling from the. .. fine, thank you... fine, thank you..." he went on, bobbing his head to the rhythm of the words. With a big grin that showed all his pearly white teeth he looked up at her. "Before you married your ambassador, Prudence, did you stop to think that you're going to get mighty tired of saying that?" He kept chuckling and shaking his head. "How old are you?"Prudence could not decide whether she was afraid of this big black man or not. He was much more human than she had expected. She thought. ”“Well, I shouldn’t have,” Melissa responded. “Unprofessional of me.”“So tell me, what have you got for me?”Melissa understood the question perfectly. She got up and slipped her handbag over her head and dropped it on the table close to the wall. She unbuttoned her coat, pulled it apart quickly and let it slip off her shoulders to the floor.Denise stood in front of her with her hands on her hips and nodded. A smile crept over her lips and one of her hands came up on her nipple; grasping it.