The driver was Gus from the morning, and he was greeted with a kiss from Helen who said, “You have to drop by sometime if David will let you.”Smil...ng and a little aback, Gus responded, “I would like that. I really would. Here are the documents I have.”“Oh, Gus. Can you have the ladies keep their documents? We have them fill things out here,” Helen said, whispering. “And it keeps them busy while they are waiting.”“But what if they lose them?” Gus asked.“We can look it up here in reception from. "What size are your mother's breasts?" she asked."I have no idea," I admitted."She's a 36 D," provided Carrie."Oh well in that case, at your age you will need a C Cup. Hmmm, 34C, ahhhere we are." She held up a pair of flesh colored silicone breast forms."Let's try these."Once she found a pair she was satisfied with she had me lay flat whileshe glued them in place. After that I was pushed into trying differentstyles of bras, then pantys. It wasn't long before I got over my shynessthough. Several. I moved to the middle and kicked off my panties as he climbed in beside me. I was suddenly focused on his boxers and, to be honest, a little frightened of what might be under there. Tales of black men with enormous cocks flooded my mind. But curiosity and sexual excitement overwhelmed me as I reached toward him and felt his cock through his boxers. My imagination was running wild because it suddenly felt huge.I put my fingers in the waistband of his boxers and looked him in the eyes as I tugged. I couldn’t get enough of it. We must have spent a great deal of our time in each other’s company and every night we would sneak into one of our rooms and enjoy our bodily fluids. Our life in that mansion seemed to centre on us pleasuring each other. My reading lessons became a chore that I could well do without; after all, it stopped us having sex. She once told me that my cock was the most wonderful thing that she had ever set eyes on, felt and taken inside her. I told her that her whole body.