’ Said Anya, and leaned forwards to kiss Rachel’s stocking clad feet, kissing her feet over and over—an act of worship which left Rachel bewilde...ed. I pointed at the sofa where Rachel had been sitting, ‘Sit down,’ I said. Rachel moved without hesitation and sat on the sofa. Anya crawled over to where Rachel was sitting and continued her kissing. ‘Anya, help Rachel remove her stockings.’ ‘Yes, sir.’ Anya gently reached up to Rachel’s stocking tops and pulled them down over her legs, gently. "Baby wake up... baby, wake up. " "What is it? It's late, I was sound asleep. "I said. "Look, me and Justin had a long talk tonight, he's my best buddy in all the world you know. "His words slurring, he could just about talk. "And ya how much he likes you, baby... don't cha? " "He's always had the hots for ya. "he slurred his words. "Of anyone in the whole world, I would trust ya with, it would be him!"I was half asleep but this woke me up. "What are you talking about Rick? "I looked puzzled. We sat on the couch and he took me by surprise and leaned over and kissed me and I actually liked it alot. I kissed back and then next thing I know Jon picks me up and carries me to his bedroom and laid me on the bed and started to undress me. There I am a married white man naked in a black mans bed and more turned on then I have ever been in my life. Jon undressed and as I watched him lower his boxers I really became excited. His cock is so big. Easy 8 inches soft and so very thick. Never. Desires I had kept hidden, even from myself. I was excited to be almost naked with a man. I was excited to be wearing lacy underwear. I was excited to know he was aroused by looking at me. My hand reached down to his bulge and I felt him. Felt his arousal. He was hard. I was making this man hard and I had no shame about it. I was glad. I was going to give myself up to this man. This manly man. And he was making me be his girly lover.I dropped to my knees in front of Mark. It was the most.