He'd been playing baseball since he was a small boy and she knew he deserved the best things in life.Before Jim could answer her, the door slowly open...d, reviling a woman close to Kelly's age and just as beautiful. "My favorite guy," she smiled reaching to give Jim a full hug, smashing her large C cup breasts into his chest. "And who might this stunning lady be?" the woman asked with a smile as she turned to Kelly, looking over her white, silk blouse, down her body to the small, leather mini. ..!" "W-well, um, what do you mean...?" "Well, Todd, you do seem to know your place with a white woman who prefersBlack men, but you must be very submissive to all Black Men as well. Like Deon,he didn't like it when you didn't call him Sir! I can get away with that a littlebecause he knows what he can make me do anytime he wants, but your'e a stranger.If I brought a black man to the room and he saw you it would be a strainunless I told him you were my sissyboy!" "Well, you - you can. I was in a two-month dry spell when I visited my good friend Kelly and her fiancé Steve. Kelly and I were having drinks and chatting in the kitchen while Steve watched TV in the other room. During the conversation, I mentioned to Kelly that it had been two months since I had sex, and that I was really craving it. I don’t know whether it was the drinks, or something else, but Kelly surprised me when she called to Steve, “Steve, Ashley says she really needs to have sex. Why don’t you fuck her?”. So outwent the boring routines, dismissed was her life of house bounddrudgery and after a period of adjustment and to the amazement ofthose who knew her, she was leaving the house at 8.00 every morning tobecome personal secretary to a local solicitor, a family friend shehad known and admired for years.Slowly but surely time passed until she’d entered middle age full ofconfidence and thriving on her new found freedom. Gradually she hadburied her incestuous lust under a blanket of self denial.