I’d dressed like I was going to a job interview for some reason. It wasn’t normal for me. I guess I wanted to look my best but I started to feel r...ther awkward. There he was completely naked with a growing erection and I had shined shoes and a dress shirt on. Dressing fem was still years down the road. I was in the early days of my self discovery.“So good.” I looked down to his growing flattery and knew I was the one arousing him. I loved that. He took my wrist and guided my hand down to his. They were always looking out for themselves one cum and done, and made their woman's orgasm secondary.I started going to this one club on Friday nights with my girlfriends and it had a nice mix of men but I liked the idea that there were lots of black men. My best friend worried about me that I would pick one that was the stereotypical one that would take me for all I had and left me alone and pregnant with twins.We met there after work on Friday for happy hour and usually stayed all night. The main embarrassment Charlotte felt as she met all these new men was of avoiding eye-contact with their penises. She studiously looked up at their faces and reminded herself that as a lesbian men should be the same to her clothed or unclothed. There were three other women besides Charlotte based at the office. There was Peggy, the receptionist, who was adamant that she wasn’t a naturist but was nonetheless usually topless and, Charlotte was told, would frequently wear nothing at all in warm. The Fey was close-mouthed about his own past, and his aloof demeanor made John wonder if Rhys viewed him as a friend, ally, mark or enemy. John had to remind himself to keep a close eye on the Gancana. Though his Fey charisma didn’t seem to work well on John, he couldn’t discount its effect on the others, too.No one knew what time of day or night it was when they awoke. Mokul didn’t care, telling them that Dwarves (especially Dwimar) weren’t beholden to the sun for their sleep cycles. Luckily,.