I decided to get up early, shower, and cook us both a good breakfast.The smell of the bacon cooking had got Jayne out of bed.She entered the kitchen a...king me how come I was cooking breakfast, apparently she had always cooked breakfast for her and Steve.“i don’t mind cooking, I do this at home as well, so don’t think this is anything out of the ordinary” I smiled at her as I turned and placed her breakfast in front of her.“there you go, pancakes, eggs and bacon. There’s toast as well if you’d. I don't think she liked that because today, she started picking on me about my clothes." What did she say?" She said they were the devil's clothes and that God was looking down on me with scorn. She told me I should leave and wasn't welcome in the church until I learned how to dress accordingly. She said it right in front of everybody else. The only one who looked sorry for me was Alice Palmer. Oh Andy, I felt so bad. What am I going to do?" She followed her story with more sobs. She dabbed a. I texted Ben to say the box had arrived and by the time I got home there was an email saying that I should come round that night in the new outfit.Of course I tried on the outfit very carefully, before I got ready. The dress was fabulous an over the shoulder design with a corset bustier a ¾ skirt complete with a lot of under netting. the whole dress looked great on my slim frame and swished about as I twisted in it.I had no idea what Ben was planning but I got myself ready and did some. He is good looking with black wavy hair. I usually don't like White guys. I crave exotic from my past lives. "Look, I won't tell anyone." He reads my mind as he pulls off his pants and out springs a big dick that looks like it has my name on it. "I don't know..." I say and I turn away, but it finds itself against my blushed cheek. It smells clean like old spice or something manly. I lick it first like it is a dangerous lollipop or ice cream cone. "Kiss my dick baby. I know you want me. Miss.