Me wearing a training bra was thefirst real step on a long road I would be taking.The costume was delivered in good time for the next 'formal' social....imon insisted I try it on, so he could take some photo images of me.I was so excited I couldn't bear to wait. I rushed to my room andstarted getting ready. I stripped out of my shorts, crop-top andbriefs and, completely naked, unwrapped the exciting new packages ofthe clothes that were just for me.The briefs were made of a stretch, satin. So I went over and he gave me a job helping him paint , he was a big black man at least 6 6 didn’t say much. we worked until it got to hot 1-2 pm go in his house get something to drink hang out for a while till my parents would pick me up . One day he said he was going to get a shower and said I could watch tv for awhile, he had the biggest tv I had ever seen and had a tape flayer hooked to it . So was pushing buttons and all of a sudden a movie came on with a white girl sucking the biggest. I travel a lot in my line of work. And I recon there might be more. So I'm not desperately seeking anything online. To my big surprise i find my colleagues soon-to-be ex, Paula, on Tinder. She has just given him the boot and I'm pretty much everyone he told so far. And she is on Tinder already..? I don't know if I sweep right by mistake to see more pictures of her or if I sweep right because I like her. I do like her. She is tall, fit, nice round ass and small tits. But she is kind of the. I noticed that there was a difference between Amanda and Jeanette. Amanda is the girl I love. The girl next door. The girl you would be proud to take home to introduce to your parents. The girl you want to spend the rest of your life with. Jeanette was a completely different type of girl. I wasn’t sure if this girl could be trusted to keep her bargain with Amanda and me. Was this her first step into getting me and Amanda broken up because of her confession? Or if she did keep her bargain what.