My clitty stirred against thesheets.He chuckled. "Good girl." That made me blush. Made my pussy twitch andclamp down on the dildo inside of her. "Y...u know I gotta be strict withyou, babybitch. You're my little white faggot. And I can't tolerate awhite faggot being anything but respectful with me. You understandthat, don't you?" he asked. Forcing me into my sissy headspace soquickly. Waking from one dream and entering into another."Yeah Daddy.. I understand. I'm.." I swallowed. My. The hem came to mid-thigh, exposing much of her strong soccer legs.“I look good in this,” she said after some minutes of amazement.“No, Gracey, you make this dress work,” Liya said. “This is what Dad and I see when we look at you.”“Liya’s right, Gracey. This is the attractive young woman that most of the world sees when it looks at you,” Mom said, “though you do hide it reasonably well, sometimes. Gracey, as Liya said, confidence is attractive; it is sexy. You are wearing a dress that you think. It felt so good to feelhis hard on and I think I actually started to drool with lust. Jeffasked me if I wanted to give him a blow job and I think I barely said"yes" because I was so nervous. He told me not to worry and he wouldguide me. He stood up and took off his jeans. I got on my knees on thefloor and stared at his white briefs with this raging hard on trying toget out. I kissed his cock through his underwear and then pulled themdown to his knees as his cock sprang to attention. Jeff. Her name was Sujatha and Suji was her pet name. We started talking.She was married and her husband was no more with her. She was working in a bank. She quit her job due to some issues and was searching for a job now. I told her to pass me her resume so that I can help her. She thanked me and said she will forward the next day and asked about me.I told her my details and asked where her destination was. She said Thalassery and then asked me why I was still awake. I said I was watching a movie.