I slip on a new leopard print bra, sexy black dress, no panties and red heels. I can feel the lubrication between my legs as I step in to the car for ...y short drive up to your office. The two minute drive is ample time to relive the feeling of your cum down my throat as you fucked my face while I sat in your office chair the last time I visited. I walk in to your office locking the door behind me and covering the window with blackout paper. "Get on your knees" I demand as you are startled by my. “Hi, I’m Peter!” I smiled. “Lenny!” Said the gorgeous black man, as I stood to one side to allow him access to my hotel bedroom.Both being nervous we had a beer and chatted about anything and everything but nothing of any consequence. Until eventually I plucked up the courage to move on slightly having noticed that he had seen my stocking clad feet. “How does this work?” I suddenly asked.He smiled back and patted my hand gently. “We don’t need to do anything we don’t want to, but why don’t. Finally, after a good 3 or 4 massive cumshots into her mouth, my orgasm subsided and I felt her sucking the last of my cum from my cock as I lay there in post-orgasmic bliss. It was a good minute or two before I opened my eyes and looked down at her again, throughout which time she had been sucking softly on my slowly deflating member. She looked both incredibly innocent and slutty at the same time, but completely beautiful. I sighed. ‘That was amazing babe! Thank you!’ She smiled around my. I pushed my long index finger a little deeper into my pussy, it felt both warm and wet. This was happening every morning now, I guess my hormones were playing havoc with me as I developed, I was even showing an interest in cocks now, and every boy or man I spoke to I was trying to imagine how big it was.I walked to my window, still playing with my pussy, it was a nice feeling and touching myself was free, so why stop, and as I pulled on the cord of the blind, I closed my eyes, as the sun was.