"I suppose you haven?t been wearing brassieres long enough to know thata slip will need to be tugged gently over them to allow it to be takenoff."He c...uld feel the redness spread through his cheeks and despite herinstruction he remained immobile."Daphne," she began a note of exasperation in her voice, "I understandas a young male you may be embarrassed but we have already discussedthis at length, while your sex has not changed I do not consider youmale as such, I think of you as my lady?s maid. Instead, I plucked a bottle of poppers from my handbag and inhaled from that. The combination of drugs sped up my heart and made me very eager.Mutant John came out of the trailer, and the light inside went off. Mutant John crossed to his monster bike, where he sparked up his own spliff as I tucked the poppers through my blouse into my bra.“Soon, Kelly, soon,” he says again.“I beg your pardon?” I say, in full entitled white woman mode, as if I am about to complain to a manager.Mutant John says. They would send me a message, begging me to help them and I would oblige. Every time. Don't get me wrong. I was still a virgin. Just not when it came to my words. With my words I would undress myself and kneel in front of them naked. I would take their pants off and run my nails over their already hard dicks. In my i.m.s I leaned forward and licked the tip before sliding it deep into my mouth. He came with my cyber mouth. They all would. "That was great, baby," they would say, then they would. “That was so lovely,” she said. “As you were describing what you liked doing, and actually did it to me; God, I was getting so turned on. I could feel my juices really flowing; just as well we put that old towel down. That was probably the loveliest time we have made love, Will. Thank you.”We snuggled up together, I had my hand on her breast, and my cock was nestled between her thighs; my knob pressed up to her still-wet pussy. We drifted off to sleep; sometime in the middle of the night I woke.