“Quite a bit,” I whispered, pushing down on her yoga pants.Evelyn pushed her yoga pants downward, as she took a step back and slowly peeled out of...them.“I get a feeling,” she remarked, “That you like other things than just a carrot cake.”“Yes,” I stammered out, as she stripped out of her t-shirt and stood completely naked in front of me. I quickly parted my shirt and stripped out of my clothes as Evelyn helped me. Seeing my cock, she silently took it in hand and pulled on it.“Nice,” she said,. The chauffeur, a pair of her ladyship’s knickers in his left hand, an 18” wooden ruler in the other and an erection straining at his zipper, contemplated his options. Total humiliation was his goal, but he wasn’t completely sure how much this woman would take before she decided that the price was too high to pay. He had to be careful. He knew he could spank her: that was the deal. Beyond that, he wasn’t certain. For her part, the good lady would do whatever it took to prevent this lowlife. Me being the popular white blonde cheerleader I got hit by the black boys all the time but I was like no way. That bring us to my freshman year in college.I was hanging out in my dorm with my roommate Alexis and our friend Paige. Paige was telling us how she promised to set up 2 black guys she had as friends with her roommate Molly the next day. So anyway we went to Paige's to hang out when the black guys got there. I wondered how Paige knew these guys because they were thug type guys and Paige. Well see how things pan out. Okay? He held out his hand. Yeah, okay. Thanks. We smiled and he shook my hand with a firm handshake before he walked away. He turned suddenly. One more thing. Yeah? Me and the old lady are lets say quite liberal. I hope you are too. I think I can be. I smiled, but with uncertainty. Again not sure what he meant by that. Good! Because this wont work if youre not. What do you mean? Like I said, well see how it pans out. Then you can tell me. He smiled again, a bigger.