"Girlie you got balls," he said. "Put that beer on my tab Harry." Don't say that too loud, this crowd will think I'm a cross dresser," I replied."Mayb... I should ask you to prove you ain't," he said."If you insist. Showing you my tits won't help I'm to small there and giving you a blowjob won't help since a guy could do that just as well. I can drop these pants and show you mine, but you are going to have to show me yours right here in front of all your friends. An promise not to try that shit. He gasped, and a flush of excitement surged through me, atthe power I had to bring him to a shattering climax. Istretched out my tongue, and slowly licked him, commencingwith his glans, and then working all the way down hisshaft. I briefly gave the shriveled walnuts a lick, butthey seemed to be taking no interest in the affair, so Imoved back to his cock and worked my tongue back up theshaft, until I was giving his glans long strokes.'Oh God! That's gorgeous.'Well, I felt pretty good about it. " Melanie inspected Toni closely. "It's lovely. And, so are you. What can I do for you? You here for business or pleasure?" Business," Toni said. "Need something for my legs. Now that I've slit all my skirts, I need something - sometimes - for stockings. I never liked panty hose, so I need help." Well, of course, there are garter belts..." Melanie said, doubtfully."Yeah, I don't really like those, either. See, I've made everything fit a little closer around the hips..." She turned to show. Chapter 6 focuses on a Czech girl named Caramella.ON CARAMELLAIt was a cool evening. A fat black boy sat inside a Burger King joint somewhere in Soho. He was sat all by himself, about to gobble up his whooper. His name was Albert; stood at 5'9, wore a shirt that had a picture of Optimus Prime from the Transformers movies, 14 years old and only hanged around with people who were fat or nerdy.Caramella walked into the Burger King joint. She wore a yellow mini skirt; had red make up on, had high.