“Well, this is how you want me to look, right,” I answered back with a question.“Yes, I want you to look hot for this guy and you do, thank you,...�� he said.“You really spent my money well.”“I like your skirt and top. They look really hot on you.”“I really like your hair. It suits you perfectly.”“And your heels and stockings make you look so sexy.”“Did you notice that every man in the lobby was looking at you when you came through the door?”“Yes, I sensed that I was getting looked over,” I. After I ate he dropped me off and he said he had to work so I had to walk home. I didnt mind since we lived only 2 blocks from school. After school I started my walk home and went through the alley cause it would save me a ton of walking. There was a group of white guys talking and laughing and on saw me and tapped the others and pointed. I was starting to get nervous so I started to walk faster. They followed me and before I could scream they grabbed me blindfolded me and put a sock in my. ‘Why thank you Michael, no one ever really, really told me that before,’ she giggled, giving me a little elbow in the side. ‘You call me Michael,’ I said in an inquisitive voice. ‘I love the sound of that name,’ Marlene said as she rested her hand against my shoulder, ‘It is so much sexier than just plain old Mike,’ she remarked in a low sensual voice. She reached down and took both of my hands into hers and raised them onto the top of her head. ‘Here, take a feel and let me know what you. The least you can do is try. If they ever get a taste of Josey’s cock, with you there to help them, all you’ll have to tell them is that you and Josey love them.“Do you think Miss Laura would let all of us be friends with her and her daughters, if we can make this happen like we’re talking about?” I asked.“You may have to give her a good fucking too, Josey, but she would follow you to hell if you ever got that big cock in her pussy. She told me once, years ago that if she ever met a man with a.