"I see two faces," he said, describing them. "I see even more faces behind the first two but I guess they don't count."The faces smiled with grand exc...tement."Choose the Mista face for now, Jorie," the faces said. Jorie blinked and then he blinked out the beautiful black one that reminded him of the love of the master. He felt sad."I'm back," Jorie said with a long sigh. "You've got a lot to explain to me Mista who isn't Mista." Explanations will have to wait, Jorie," Mista said. "We have to. Her size is 34-30-36. All together a wonderful homely figure…Once when I was coming back from work to my house in the evening I saw the Latha and her husband were returning to their house with some shopping done. When I just crossed their house they stopped the car and they were about to get out. Since there was a quite a few boxes of items purchased they were unable to hold the car doors open and get the things out of it. So I helped them in getting the things out of the car and taking it to. He closed the door and turned off his porch light.They quickly ran from house to house, bouncing, jiggling and flashing every man that answered the door. They grabbed handfuls of candy from the bowls of grateful men, knowing they could get away with almost anything. If the men handed them single pieces of candy, they would beg and plead for more, pushing out their lower lips, pressing their breasts together and acting like sluts.“I’ll show you my panties for another handful of candy,” Darla. "He was hitting all the right buttons with me. My clittie dick was makingan obscene tent in my skirt. But despite that pesky reminder of my sex,I never felt more feminine and submissive as I did right then. Brandontook the opportunity to bend down slightly. I closed my eyes and pursedmy lips. Before I knew it, I was kissing a man. I was actually kissing aman, as a woman, and loving it! His slight beard stubble felt sowonderful against my cheeks. I felt his tongue exploring my mouth, hisrough.