" At the same time, I felt my dick rise again. It throbbed in my shorts, ready to come out.I then explained sex to her and how to people have it to fe...l good. She looked at me and said "I wonder how sex feels," sounding innocent and curious at the same time. Not thinking, I replied "then let's try it." She then looked at me with a confused/amused look on her face and said "wait... you want to have sex with me?"Caught in the act, I quickly replied "No... I didn't mean it like that... please. .''''oh i see like a girl, we do have the Roses perfect sevices , you want to come now ?''''i can?''''off course you can , we are waiting''i drive to the saloon it was actually not that fari never ever seen a ebony mom so beautifulshe was like a Barbie black doll ''hi sweat hearth''''hello''''did you take a shower before ?''''oh no i didnt i should have ?''''its fine mommy will take care of you''she walk me to a room with a leg bath ''here get in ill be back''she was back with a bag getting to. Izzy’s face had always been small and heart shaped almost too small for her features. But again her illness had thinned it out to make it look longer and gaunt. Her eyes were huge and the only colour in her pale face. Jessie in contrast glowed with health. They followed Richard up the stairs and across the landing. The first door he came to he pushed open with his foot. ‘This is your room Izzy.’ He said as they followed him. The room was large and airy with a double bed in the centre. It was. Bree started her routine and soon was down to her g-string. The blonde watched intently, sipping at her drink and staring at her over the top of the glass. The blonde saw her, not some stripper struttin’ her stuff to get guys to take her out to the alley for a $30 blowjob. Bree winked at her and her face turned beet red. Bree smiled a real smile and the blonde hesitantly smiled back. They’d connected for a moment and for once she didn’t regret those modern dance and ballet lessons her second or.