Jade need not have worried. The first time she and Jason were together, he didn’t merely fuck her. He made love to her. As is typical of teenaged bo...s, her previous boyfriends had usually just taken the favors she offered without concern for her satisfaction. Jade couldn’t understand why her legs were wobbly as Jason escorted her to his door. As soon as the door was closed and locked behind them at Jason’s home, he took Jade into his arms and kissed her passionately. As their lips met her. Unfortunately and to my utter frustration as being a BUTT man; her ass remained virgin and off limits in spite of my repeated and unrelenting demands to let me fuck her there. She would only allow me the occasional insertion of a finger in the midst of her arousal when I fuck her. Due to her sexual inexperience; her sucking was really lousy to say the least, she had no clue how to please a man’s cock with her mouth and it was hard and time consuming teaching her because of her reluctance being. I stood still, no doubt still blushing. I didn't know what to say. Wasshe joking, or was she for real? I had seen literally hundreds of dressesin Naomi's shop window, but not once had I ever imagined wearing one ofthem myself. Of course I had wondered what it was like for the woman onher wedding day, wearing something so beautiful... but I had neverpictured myself in a dress."Erm..." I muttered.Naomi stopped smiling and giggling and returned to her more serious,comforting tone of voice. "It's. You sit,” spoke Reema in a lower class maid-like accent.“Role-playing, kinky…” I said to myself. Normally I don’t vocalize such remarks, but all this investigation was surfacing the slut in me.“Nosir. Don’t look me like that. My chest, don’t see,” said Reema.I was impressed with the way Reema was talking. Being a daughter of a housemaid, I knew that Reema’s accent was spot-on. I could hear the swipe of her broom. She was literally sweeping the floor.At one point, I heard her unlocking the door..