I was forced to sign over my car . as i watch them spend the money on d**gs and booze, i was d**gged and in the side bedroom. he walked in.he was a bl...ck man, older , maybe mid fifties. i thought maybe this man would be my salvation and help me, ,,,, i was wrong. he started to get undressed, and i knew i was in trouble. he had a angry look about him, like he had a hard life, and i was going to be the person he took it out on.he grabbed me by the hair and tossed me to the floor.he took his belt. And I have to say the feel of the stockings when I walk andthe material of my dress caressing my legs is very sensual."We had to stop our girl talk because James came back. "Well who willdance with me?" he boomed happily."Oh Uncle James I think you should show Ricky what a marvellous danceryou are. She is used to dancing with young men so you can teach her howa sophisticated man teats a lady." I smiled at Ricky as she looked at mein shock. But James took her hand and gently led her away. I. I admit I had enjoyed such fantasies about Carrie in my head, when I was masturbating, but hearing her actually say the words stunned me. Well, stunned most of me. My cock was reacting. She had looked down shyly after finishing her speech, but I saw a little smile break out on her face and I just knew. I knew she could see my shorts tenting in reaction to her suggestion. ‘Is that a yes?’ she asked gently, looking back into my eyes. I nodded. She pulled on the towel and I followed. She walked. Every time I would see him through the years I would remember seeing him change and it always made me excited and wet. I keep seeing his dick and could not get it out of my mind. I am now in my 40s and he is in his 50s. Over the last few years, we have seen each other many times and have gotten a lot closer. Last year a group of us went to the state fair. We had a LOT of drinks and were rather tipsy. He had been appointed the job of getting me back to the hotel (which I was very happy about).