"Does she come from a good family?" Mother asked."If you mean an old, moneyed family, the answer is no. Sit down Mother, and I'll tell you everything.... Well, almost everything. "Then I'll ask you to dispense some of your infinite and appreciated wisdom."She laughed and, after pouring herself a cup of coffee, took a seat across the table from me."I think I'm in love." Think?" You won't let me hedge at all, will you?" Not a bit." All right, I'm in love." Tell me about her." That will be difficult. I entered and as soon as I had accustomed my eyesight to the smoke filled semi darkness, I spotted Julie sitting in a corner alcove with a "girl friend." I sauntered over. "Mind if I join you for a drink?" I asked. "Sure, this is Stephanie, my best friend. Sit here between us." We ordered our drinks and settled down. It was cozy in the bar's cool air conditioned atmosphere.It wasn't long before we began exploring each other. As I sought Stephanie's tits with one hand, my other was busy. "No Mr. Jones, you cannot help me" The other black man said, as it was his first time speaking. "I intend to help you though" He continued. "I wish to make you an offer that, while not made everyday, will change your life forever". Carl Jones, forever the skeptic, wanted to know what the catch was, before he even heard what was in it for him. "Impeccably dressed men don't show up at your door during dinner to make you life changing opportunities every day. Especially in this economy". Was the. I don't know if it was nerves or brazen lust, but I couldn't hold in an excited little squeal..."Ugh...you really are a disgusting creature." I had no doubt that her contempt was genuine, which made me feel hurt and worthless, but at the same time I struggled with the overwhelming excitement building inside me as I waited to find out what Contessa had in store for me. I was torn...on one hand I wanted nothing more to please my new Mistress, on the other I NEEDED to cum. One thing was crystal.