I stopped off and bought a six pack and checked into the hotel.I waited patiently for my fantasy to begin. I was already horny thinking about what kin... of a whore they’d send. I guess I waited about a half an hour and then I heard a knock at the door.When I went to answer it, the most beautiful African American young woman was standing in front of me. She wore a white blouse with a plaid neck tie and a plaid mini-skirt. Her bra was thin and I could see her nipples poking through. She wore. She told her daughter that she could onlysupply love and support and that Zach would develop in the way he wasmeant to. And this is what she had decided to do. She could not be sure,but slowly, deep down she began to come to the conclusion that having nofather in his life was NOT the cause of Zach's girlishness. It was justhis way!Soon he began to bring the influences of the playgroup into the home andhe began to make demands of his mother. He wanted to have more of thedistinctly girl toys that. " That's your fault." Guys get hard for any woman," she scoffed.I sighed. "Sweetheart, I know tons of women I'm not interested in having sex with. If any of them came to me and asked me to fool around with them, just for fun, I would politely decline. Mr. John Thomas doesn't stand to attention for just any old female." Mr. John Thomas? I thought we were talking about you." She did look confused."It's just a name for my ... um ... manhood."She laughed. "You call him Mr. John Thomas?" It's a. Me – My god, what you got now?Bhoomi – that you have to find out. But please let us remove your undies.They both still covering their pussies by hands and joined us in pool.Bhoomi – Puja they compared our boobs, now its our turn. So you removed Ranvir’s underwear and I removed Vicky’s.Puja – ya bhoomi that’s a good idea.Puja came towards me and whisper in my ear.Puja – I am going to touch you lund, do you want anything else.Me – Please do anything what you can do with it. I am all yours.Puja –.