But he was no nerd and did not look like one either.Justin was six feet tall, naturally well built with a swimmer-type body. You could see his muscle... hiding under his skin and if he worked out the boy could easily have a nice muscular-toned body, but he still had very little body fat on him. He was one of those white people who had a natural light tan body that would bronze so well in the summer just like his father. Justin had sandy blonde hair that he wore cut and styled just past his. He stepped into the garment and began pulling itup. About halfway it got very tight and he could not bring it anyfurther. It was stuck around his curvy hips. "What the heck? I gottawork out some more." He pulled the garment down and instead lifted itover his head and slipped it down around his body. It fell just belowhis knees. "That's better" he thought. He did a little twirl andrelished the air flowing underneath and between his legs.Jessie once again looked in the mirror and beheld something. I waited fifteen minutes without seeing anyone on the street until Loretta came out of the house and ran toward me, dressed in white pants, black top and white sneakers. Her hair was tied in the back, accenting her high forehead and pronounced cheekbone. She was out of breath when she got into the car. At the end of a silver chain around her neck was a large, pear-shaped pearl."I'm sorry I'm late, Sir. My son wouldn't go to sleep. He must have known I was going out," she apologized."Damn it!. Each one has his own particular brand of kink, and Iam always happy to comply with his demands. I am always willing to dowhatever they desire, because it's the right thing for a sissy slut todo, but also because it will earn me pictures that will prove to Daddythat I am being his perfect sissy slut.I used to try and keep track of all the men that I served on a dailybasis, but it was proving too hard for a silly little sissy like me. Ithink I was at 30 men when I stopped counting. Daddy tells me.