A short woman in her late 20’s came forward. She was dark and a little pudgy but had a smile on her face, “Can I be next?”I asked, “And what ...s your name?”“Bonny, Bonny Bitterwater,” She grinned and I had her try the chair so I could see if I needed to adjust it. “Are you kin to Maria or Gloria?” “Gloria is my sister and Maria is a cousin, Josh,” she said and settled into the chair.I went around and adjusted the foot rest for her. She had a riot of long black curls for a bush and I said, “Do. He pressed his napkin to his lips, scooted out his chair, and walked towards her. Forty-two pairs of eyes followed him as he passed through the doorway and Elaine closed the door behind him. She stood in front of him now and she was prettier close up. Her eyes were a light blue and they complimented her reddish-brown hair. She was almost as tall as Brothers and while she wasn’t overwieght, she wasn’t thin, either. Her weight fit her frame well. Her full bosom strained against the thin fabric of. We had a living maid from Philippines with us. She was in her mid 30's and take good care of the house hold. First few years with us nothing happened though at times in my mind I use to fantasise her. It so happened that my wife have to go back to our home country for few days and I was left alone at home. My maid took holiday as well so she wasn't at my house too. two days passed by and one evening I got a message from my maid( let's call her jasmine) whether she could sleep at my home. I was. And I loved it. All I did was watch interracial porn and look at sissy images. I lived alone at this point so I started to put up pictures on my room. Pictures of big black cocks. Pictures of sissy white boys. My whole life became thinking about BBC. It was everywhere in my house. As I became more and more of a sissy and my mind and body transformed I became more ready to go to a gay bar and see if people thought I was hot or not. See if I could maybe flirt with a big black man like Andrea had..