I think it gives them a sense of power.In college, I used to meet up with a guy I met at the library. I was a freshman and he was a senior and I would...go over to his apartment a couple days a week to suck him off. I used to suck his dick every way imaginable but his cum was awful. It was thick and had such a bitter taste; it was difficult for me to even pretend it tasted good. I would smile and swallow it and the first chance I got; I would turn my back to him and wince. I would also belch this. "Oh my! That will be so erotic. Bartwill have trouble keeping his hands off me." Damn right Suzette! He's mine! You service him for me! Rememberthat you bitch!" Janet, not to change the subject but I would like to go to thesalon again. I don't know exactly what they could do for me withoutmaking me completely over but I would like some... smoothing... someadditional improvement. I want to look better, more feminine, but notso much that I can't go to work. They could do my nails againcouldn't. She just stood there holding my towel. I walk up to her grab my towel still nothing but silence. I dry myself off and look her in the eyes. With a snarled up face I say what's the deal lady you want some of this black dick and I reach for her pussy. I don't know if it was the steam or if she was horny as hell but her pussy was soak and wet. She wasn't even wearing panty's so i slipped my finger in her slit and put it to her mouth she moaned and suck her juices off my finger. I just walked away. ..he wanted so much to have me respond to him as a man would to abeautiful woman...to treat him like the woman he was now... all his selfesteem was hanging on what I would say next..."Oh my darling sweetie pie, my angel, you are the most gorgeous wife thatI could ever have wanted," I said.I took him into my arms and kissed him, tasting his lipstick, smellinghis perfume, a flowery concotion of spring, berries, lilacs. I smelt hishair, a romantic scent of roses... I carressed him, lovingly,.