We got redressed and the outfit I was given to wear while serving drinks to the crowd was nothing more than a small white apron that wasn’t even lon... enough to cover my moist pussy lips. The apron my thigh high stockings and 6” heels was all I wore as, I was taken over to the bar and introduced to the bartender. Another black man who was also another bartender at a lounge I go to a couple times a week to relax with a drink or two while waiting to be propositioned and taken out and fucked in. ”“I have her number and she has mine. She has a younger sister our age, who she wants me to meet.”Deb asked, “What’s her name?”“Riley Lanier.”Mom said, “You gave Riley the full body treatment too, didn’t you?”“Yes, and just wait until you meet her.”“Is she married?”“No, but her boyfriend is an over-the-road truck driver - if you can believe that shit.“Mom asked, “Did you come in her pussy?”“Yes, she wanted me to, and when we finally managed to get my cock inside her pussy the first time, it was. It was not possible to keep his full cock in to my mouth. It was becoming harder and harder, bigger and bigger, stronger and stronger, longer and longer, thicker and thicker and no need to write, hotter and hotter. Now, I was sucking his cock head by pulling down his cock head skin. I was enjoying his pink cock head and he had inserted his tongue inside of my pussy. Oh my god! Once again, it was a great feeling by his skillful tongue fucking my pussy. I was aware that he is having more stamina. I took no food and drank nothing offered. Most of it was social but I kept track of talk of vacations, births, names of children or wives or husbands, every bit of information I could get. I spoke to a few other drones and got the names of the people my Goddess spoke with by showing them the pictures. During a lull in the conversations I was monitoring I would look them up on the net and get some information as to who they were and what they did. My boss, and the black man whose name was.