"I, er, I don't have a husband. I'mstraight." So, you're just a sissy?"He ignored me. "Would you like sugar in your tea?"I moved closer to him. He inv...luntarily took a step back. I held hischin and brought his face up for eye contact. "Answer the questionsissy," I said sternly.His lips were quivering with fear. I could spot a touch of lip gloss onthem. "Please, you must leave miss," he whispered.I slapped him.He started sobbing. "Yes I'm a sissy. My girlfriend keeps me like this.I'm her sissy. I wisperd to my boys "so now that you all had a good look at my girl what do yall think?" They all said "dam b*o thats you, she's hella fine! Your hella lucky!" "Is she any good with that big ass though" said Pat. I replyed "The best!" We all laughed a little. So i told them all to stay at the door and to watch some things i was going to do. I walkd to Jessica and slid my hand up her naked silky brown skin till i reached her face. She didnt move at all. I wispered in her ear to see if shed. I lift my bottom, and take off my panties, throwing them at random. Then I sit back in the chair again, deliberately lifting my pelvis and separating my thighs. I lean back, close my eyes, and wait.What I suddenly feel is the heat and touch of a torso against my breasts and belly, and simultaneously with a deep kiss, I feel the touch and pressure of an erection against my moist furriness. My whole body contracts with the sensation, and I involuntarily lift my arms again in order to hug this. A second stick was lit up and passed around. By now my head was swimming and I was consumed by the mellowness that I loved.As we were all sitting on the carpet one of the boys slid up next to me and began rubbing my leg about my knee. He leaned in close to me and whispered in my ear that he wanted some of my "sweet thing". Well I knew exactly what he meant by my "sweet thing" as I had been giving it up to all the Black boys in my school for a year now. As his hands began to unbutton my blouse.