I had heard stories about other white women who had been m*****ed in the bus or on the train by black men but never thought it could happen to me. Now...here I was sitting in a hot tub a day before Christmas with my husband, letting some black man that I had never met before touch my pussy. I was on fire, I found myself lifting my ass a bit off the bench to let him have better access to my hidden spot.That's when Don stood up and said that he was going to get back in the pool. I looked up in. She’s sharp, demanding and doesn’t like fools.” “She sounds a lot like me but cleverer.” “You’re as good at your job as she is at hers and she’ll recognise it.” “So, this isn’t a campaign job?” “Nope, her personal staff. We’ll be operating out of her constituency office although we’ll spend a lot of time in London as well.” She took my hand in hers, just holding the tips of my right-hand fingers, “Mixing work and pleasure isn’t always a good idea, Sam.” “Neither of us will be working for the. When we walked we were greeted by a cute young girl. I was instructed to give the first person the business card and to ask for Diana; and when she came over I was to hand her a card as well. I did this with a bright red face. When Diana came over I introduced myself and my Mistress and handed her the card; she ignored me completely and looked at Mistress and said “Ok so what do you have him in here for and how can I help?” “He needs a bra and panty set plus several other pairs of panties. Her touch was electric and fired up desires stronger than anything Iever experienced before. It felt like I needed her to breath."They pale in comparison to yours." I replied softly as I looked up torealize that with her heels, she was at least six inches taller thanmyself.To me, women had been nothing more than a pleasant distraction. I alwayspossessed a take it or leave it frame of mind when it came toattraction. It is hard to explain. I have always adored women but I'dnever wanted anything.