"I don't know darling, what would you like to do?"I smile to myself as he looks at the sexy underwear on the table,"Would you like to help mummy get d...essed?"His eyes light up with excitement,"Oh yes please mummy, I like doing that!" I know you do darling, because you're a very naughty boy aren't you?"I slide the skirt down over my hips and thighs and let it drop to the floor,"You can look at me darling" I say softly, "Mummy likes you to look at her"I'm wet between my legs, very wet, the. Her eyes were closed and she looked to be enjoying the feeling. Then just randomly she said "Fuck me with your black dick". Needless to say this was a bit of a surprise. I replied "Is that what you want" but all she did was smile. She got really wet and came quickly.Everything went on as normal for several weeks, until she said she wanted to watch porn. I said "Okay what do you want to watch?" and she said "I want to watch black guys fucking white girls". I said okay and noted that it was a bit. For some strange reason I decided to enter the Drag Queen competition. Some of my friends thought it was a great idea and rallied around and found some suitable clothes to wear. I can’t remember exactly what they were but I think it did include some tights and a lovely slip. I must have looked terrible but everyone though it was a great laugh. To my amazement I won. My prize was to travel on a float around the town the next day, all dressed up, with the newly elected Rag Queen. What a thrill. As Isaid, we are well out of time to do that today. It was veryinteresting."Of course I thought the whole idea was ridiculous. It wasn't until mynext attack that evening, that I thought about it. And by lunchtime tofollowing day I decided I would try anything. I found myself in thefile room at work with my back against the door, shaking like a leaf. Ibarely had the energy to tell Rochelle at reception that I would be outfor an hour.I went to the ladies' section at V&J the Department Store.