‘Hello, Shanie, a pleasure to meet you,’ as I shake her hand, and give her the once over too. She’s wearing a tight black blouse, with four butt...ns undone showing off an impressive amount of cleavage, half her shirt is undone, she is close to be spilling out of her blouse, and if you look hard enough (actually you really don’t have to look that hard) you can see a lacy light blue bra, also with a tight black high-rise skirt, several inches above her knee. Smooth long legs that lead down towards. Back home in Sweden all three are Swingers and both Mother and daughter are regarded as insatiable women.Of course as for myself after graduating I went back to Africa to work and soon began relieving my fantisies with black men, as some of my stories highlight my sexual exploits with other teenage girls from Sweden.Like many readers on here I also spend many days in the year, living in hotels, being bored which leads to having sex with strangers and staff alike.I remember once we flew to. Mmm that’s the only way to take shot unless of course it’s off someone’s body. Setting the class down on the counter I look over at the mystery man in the corner and he was gone. Looking to find Julia, she is nowhere to be found either. I feel this body pressing up against me from behind. I hear this sexy voice in my ear “Would you care for another shot?” Not being able to turn around as his body is right up against me I say “Why yes I would love another, but only if you join me this time.”. But on one condition. You do exactly as I say." Okay, what do I do?" For now nothing. I'll tell you later," Lyla said turning to the mirrorand checked her hair."You really have this under control do you? All this pretending." Yup. At first this modeling job was tedious. But eventually I had itunder control. That's my talent. I can become any woman I want. Evenyou," she said looking at me."Stop. You promised you won't do that." I am kidding. But, would it be so bad if I became you?" I just don't.