I hated to admit anyone was right, though I was willing to make an exception in her case."So I'm going to be working my tail off, academically speakin...." There are easier schools." None of them have the pay-off of Claiborne." I really didn't know what I wanted to do with my life. Mother had pushed me to get into Claiborne, but I think she saw it as a badge of honor or something. A Talliaferro (pronounced Tolliver to our Yankee friends) always looked for the hardest thing around, and did it.. It was Friday. He and Mel always had their nailsdone on Friday evening. He was more glad than ever that he wasn'twearing pantyhose that day since he'd only have to remove them laterbefore having his toenails done. He chose a pair of strappy high-heeledsandals to put on his feet and fastened them on. He felt good! Helooked in the mirror, he looked good! He added his necklace and ring andchecked his image again. Feminine... somewhat. The longer he stared athimself, the more he could see. He recently got hired by a law firm after working as a clerk for one of the Massachusetts State Supreme Court top judges. He introduced the pretty young black woman who sat near him as Isabel, his darling wife. She was a Tufts University Medical School intern. This chick was going to be a doctor someday. They recently got married, and she knew that he was also bisexual. An openly bisexual black man married to a gorgeous black woman who supported his lifestyle. Imagine that. I looked at Isabel,. He got off of her and she lied there limply, too exhausted and shocked to do anything about him. He took the panties out of her mouth and straddled her huge, round chest. He enjoyed the feeling of seeing her all dazed-out, tears streaming from her beautiful grey eyes. He stuck his cock into her mouth and sighed with annoyance as she didnt do anything. He rammed it in a little more and yet she would not suck it for him. He got up and grabbed a wire hanger from her closet and turned the limp yet.