" She said in a sultry tone. "Now what are you? Repeat the words."Half gagging on her black rubber cock I tried to mumble the words. I am a sissy whit... whore and I must serve my mistress however she pleases. She smiled at me and told me to try to swallow as much as I could. I chocked as I went down on her my eyes closed as she snapped off a couple more pictures."Good girl." Her compliment made me work harder going deeper as I felt some precum wet the silk pink panties. She noticed and pointed. We would cyper sex for hours That Friday we’d spoken about the possibility of me meeting up with her By 8.30 I had been at my office for an hour an half and I made that decision. Do it now or not at all!!I promptly stood up, packed my laptop and workbooks up and left. Saying I’ve got a few meeting and inspections to completeWe met up in a car park and our first embrace was long passionate kiss. It went for ages!Right there in a car park of hotel/barWe jumped in my car and headed but further up. Preferably not when we were screwing though. An opportunity presented itself when Marsha came into my class on Thursday, still wearing the same clothes as the night before of course. She walked in with none other than Jamie Belmonte at her side. They conversed for a few minutes and I caught Jamie’s eye and gave her a polite smile and she did the same. I’m sure she didn’t know that she set my heart on fire, or that she sealed her own fate right there, but she did both in the matter of a second.. .." I see ... you know, I thought you were developing more like a girl. So,are you attending school like this too?" Uh-huh. They're letting me go as a girl this year. But I don't dresslike this - most of the other girls wear jeans or stuff like that, and Idon't wanna look too different ..." That sounds sensible. Do you wear makeup at school?" Uh, no - not really." I figured more explaining was in order. "Ifyou're wondering why I'm like this today, well it's because theweekend's the only time I.