Her sexuality increased with every party after that. Soon, Bob had her doing special parties in the back room. Even I had not been that brave or slutt.... Those parties got very, very wild and some of the things that went on in them were very wicked.Her first time with Bob was interesting too. He was her first man of color and she became a real slut for him while he was fucking her. She did everything he wanted in a second without a whimper or hesitation.I watched as he had her lick and tongue. Man I just could not control any longer I felt really excited with the taste of his tongue that I came right there just by kissing him.His dad was an awesome kisser and sure knew how to get me excited.By then I gave in and was willing to smooch him for as long as he wanted.He took his time tasting my upper lip and lower lip.What I loved the most was the feeling of his french beard on my lips.I guess he sensed that I loved the feeling of his beard on my lips and hence he would just rub it on my. Especially when I'm in the mood to dress up and be a woman. I have the need to turn on men. I want them to see what I'm wearing, want to play with me, use me, and make me perform nasty, gay, sexual things to them. I like to walk around men with my ass cheeks showing just out my skirt, my thigh highs and garter belt purposely out for them to see, the sexy sound of my 6" heels hitting the floor as I walk, I find it fun and at times, I love to be a tease.After I was told to stop sucking, I was. It was warmer that it had been any time up to now this year. I had decided that I would do some sleuthing on Saturday morning, by visiting the Isle of Dogs to speak to a couple of dock workers who I knew kept their ears to the ground. I hoped they would be able to tell me or at least make enquiries how to find out about the activities of Curly Cavenagh. I wondered how it was possible that the petty criminal could have any kind of association with an American film star from Hollywood of the.