" Yes sir," I said.--Over time some things did change.I was the maid, I dressed in my uniform, I cooked and cleaned. I waitedon my parents, my brother...and sister.I made thanksgiving and Christmas dinner.Halloween was my sisters favorite time of year for me. She would dressme up in all kinds of costumes. Since I didn't 'come out' until I was17, I was teased by the other kids about being dressed as Rainbow Brite,or some other girly thing, it was very humiliating.I went to school as a boy, if you. "Rule number one," she stated emphatically, "sex is not a one way street.Unless you're paying for a hooker, you have got to remember that there isanother person involved that is expecting equal treatment and attention.I am not upset about anything that has happened and I realize youbasically have no experience, but I stopped to make sure that this wouldbe the one thing you learned tonight. Nobody likes a selfish lover, gotit?" You have my complete attention," I replied."Most guy's, when they. “Mmm, I have a special treat for you, Daddy,” I purred, sliding his cock right to the entrance of my pussy. If only I had been a virgin for him instead of giving it up to the boys at school for the last year. “My pussy, Daddy.”“Shanice,” he groaned again and his eyes opened. Then he gasped in shock. “Shanice!”“Daddy!” I moaned, and impaled myself down his cock.He gasped and I groaned as my pussy lips slid over his manly dick. Just like my mouth had earlier, my cunt engulfed his cock. I took. The radio crackled, reminding him that he could not afford to stand here all night watching her, he had a job to do. Regretfully he gave Elle one last longing look only to see that she was already staring up the balcony right back at him. *** Elle tipped the glass back to drain its’ contents. That was when she looked up towards the balcony and saw Ben Garrett, her boss at the diner and the starring of her nightly sexual fantasies for the past year. What was he doing here? He certainly never.