" So, you are serious." I sure am." I would have to think long and hard about that one."She did think about it that night after their sex and before s...e fell asleep. He actually wanted to show her off? He thought her that sexy? The last thing she considered herself was sexy. She always thought of herself as a plain Mary Jane. What would it be like to serve guests in the nude? That was an intriguing proposition. She would do it, sure, why not? As long as Donald was okay with it. It might be. " I found these mixed up with my clothes". " Oh Really?" "Why do I get the feeling you are lieing to me?" I think you were actually trying to put them back after wearing them while I was away and were trying to put them back before I got home." No,I really found them mixed in with my stuff."I just stand there just looking at you for what must seem like hours, when finally I just say "strip".You, of course just stand there with you cheeks trying to turn as red as you slutty looking. I blushed. I knew I had assets that black men wanted. I would often find myself being stared at by crowds of black men or being Wolf whistled as I passed them in the street.And what happened next is what changed my life. I don't know what came over me but I turnt back round facing away from Marlon and lifted my robe back up over my arse."You mean this big booty?" I asked."Oh that is just perfect isn't it?" He said as he stepped closer to me."Mike's a very lucky man to be handling all that" he. "Suddenly, pink smoke swirled from the ring Sammie had purchased. Max and Sammie just stared, mouths and eyes agape, as a gentleman stood before them. He was dressed in a silly-looking sequined pink ladies' outfit with wings that must have been designed for one of the Sugar Plum Fairies from Tchaikovsky's "Nutcracker Suite," and held a golden scepter in his left hand."Well, dollface, your wish shall be granted," he replied with a slightlyeffeminate lisp."Who are you?" Sammie asked."I'm the.