You know I'll be able to tell if you lie." For about the fiftieth time that day, my face turned red. "I...I... sort of... I guess maybe. I think about...being with a boy sometimes when I dress up like a girl. I don't know if any boy would ever likeme, though." "Don't be silly! You looked great yesterday in that dress,especially once you had your make-up on. You're prettier than lots ofgirls our age, Andrea. Maybe one day we can double date." And once again, we both began giggling.-~- From then. From behind she started massaging my rear cheeks, sendingshiver of pleasure up my spine. I stretched my arms forward and onthe table, bending in half like an overgrown cat and serving her aneven better view of my magically improved bottom. Her two hands weremoving in unison on both sides of me, then one hand got closer andcloser to the centre until one of her fingers was playing with myhole. She teased it for a few seconds and then she licked it sendingmy brain straight into orbit. I had no. "She smiled. "Dave, your family loves you. They think I am good for you." I think you are good for me." When we pulled into the parking lot, I noted two cars with Louisiana license plates. Recognized the cars, too. Upon our entry into the restaurant we were pointed to a separate room. We entered to applause.Carlita curtsied. "He did not know until I told him this afternoon," she said. "Thank you all for coming."Smiles all around the table. I get a better idea of what's going on with my Carlita. Standing over me, his big black cock filled my vision; I gazed up at it from my knees, kneeling before him like I was honoring a religious idol. Seeing his black cock jutting proudly out from his muscular thighs, so close to my face... I was actually turned on thinking that he would let me suck it. My thoughts were consumed by lust for his big black cock; I wanted him in my mouth, violating me, using me for his pleasure. I wanted him to treat me like he had treated Sarah. I wanted desperately.