I thought my hair was alternative but nolonger worth the teasing. Recently when my hair was down without aponytail a few of the women in my departmen... began embarrassing me with along conversation about what beautiful hair I had if only I would get it"fixed." Rose, my manager, further humiliated me by commenting on howshe always thought I was too attractive to have been born a man,mentioning my delicate features "pretty eyes" and thin build. Playingalong with their fantasy I jokingly said if. -sleep tight soulmate, see you tomorrow and ended with a smiley. I remember I used Mrs Welders profile picture as my inspiration for my bedtime wank that night. After this my sexual fantasies about Mrs Welder intensified. I didn't really know how I should approach Mrs Welders with my sexual intentions, but I certainly wanted to do it without risking social stigmatization at work. I also didn't want to risk a humiliating rejection if possible. I understood it would take a fair amount of time. All I could do was run my hands through her hair. She pulled my cock out of her mouth and licked me from balls to shaft. I know their is a myth that black women do not enjoy to give head. Susan put that myth to rest. She then did what no woman has ever accomplish with me. Susan deep throated me. It took her a couple tries but she did it. I looked in her eyes as she made my dick vanish in her warm mouth."Mami, you are going to make me explode." I warn her. She continues to suck faster. I grab. Tad (that’s my husband), said he would help out with my bills but being the true asshole he was, never lifted a finger to help me. I knew I was better off not seeing him again anyway so when my mom offered to let me live with her awhile until I was better off, I jumped at the chance. This opportunity would give me rent free housing so I could save for awhile and we agreed I would do the housework and help cook to pay my way.Two months into the arrangement everything was going fine. I was.