In the bedroom, on the desk, they were engaged; one, the lady, half sitting on the edge, naked but for a pair of socks half on her feet, the rest of h...r clothes crumpled on the floor or hanging from the tip of her toes. She was beautiful, with coal black hair, her chubby-ish face touched up with a hint of makeup. Her face was scrunched up as if in pain, her eyes closed and her lips quivering, but from the moans she made and the motions she moved in it was plain to see that she was, simply put,. Within moments he is standing there with just his jeans on. The waist situated just along the top of his hip bones. I suck in my breath and start to bite my bottom lip as I fumble with the button to his jeans.“I swear I am not this clumsy normally.” I say. Finally I have the button and zipper undone. As I push them down as his glorious cock pops up to greet me I realize that he has decided to forego the boxer briefs tonight. He knows this excites me as my breath catches again. I stand there. She was on the edge. I licked the tip of his dick from underneath. Fresh as a daisy. Moving him forward, he pulled Cheryl’s legs over her thighs and worked himself into her vagina. Gently, but completely, then leaned down to kiss her. I heard him whisper, as I lay next to her, “I love you, Sissy. I really do. I want this. I want you. Want me ... Please.” She nodded. He put his hands on her waist, and reached, all the way around. I didn’t think it would happen, but it did. He held her tight,. “It’s for you, no charge.” Janet flipped thru it and located the note.“I imagine you were just speaking to my friend T?”“Perhaps. Or maybe I order a book or dinner. Enjoy your time, Janet.”“Is T a man or woman?” She needed to know.“Who is T?” The young lady smiled, and Janet realized just how beautiful she was when she did. Her long curly brown hair framed her tan skin and deep dark eyes and she thought she may have noticed a slight blush, as she twirled and walked through a curtain into.