“I don’t know how long I slept.”“Well, you left Val about eight. What you did afterwards is none of my business.” Since Mrs. Grant made the ...ed, she probably would have a very good idea fairly soon. “Mister thought you might want to go back to bed.”“Well, this is one of my lazy days,” she said, “but not that lazy.” For that matter, when Eric thought of her going back to bed, he might not have intended her to go back to sleep. Well, this was going to be one of her lascivious days, but not that. "Ivan liked it that way sometimes. Hard, deep, fast and as long as I could keep it up. And it didn't seem like one of those 'punish me' fetishes. He just seemed to need that much stimulation sometimes.I figured it would be cruel not to give him what he needs.I rolled him on to his back and started as hard and deep as I could. It was too early for fast, but we'd get to that."Oh fuck yeah, Boss!" Ivan groaned. He was still the loudest one of the bunch. First thing in the morning, last thing at. Not bad for 15. he went down and I pulled my trunks off. he reached out and touched it and began jerking it, and then i could see his head get real close to my cock and he sucked it. I was gonna collapse. He came up and said you got a nice dick but its only half as long as mine. I remember him saying all black guys got bigger dicks than white guys. I kept thinking about them guys in the shower. I went under water again and sucked his cock and he pulled my head real far down on his cock and then. Nothing. More paranoia? As if going out in public dressed like a girl wasn't enough to make me a bit twitchy. I gestured for the bartender to come over."Yes miss?"Being called miss still brought a wry smile to my lips. "Could you watch my drink?" I asked. "I have to go to the ladies' room." Sure." Where are they?" The bartended pointed the direction out to me. "At the back of the bar."I made my way across the bar at a leisurely stroll, flicking back my mane of hair as I went. A door led to a.