I looked at myself in the mirror and knew my black lover would be pleased to see me dressed like a street whore…Victor begged me to have a piece of ...y wet cunt before Jerome would show up, but I rejected him, telling my Black Master would not approve to take this white married bitch used by her husband before he could enjoy her sexy body…Although Jerome had fucked me many times, I was nervous as usual; as I felt every time he came to fuck me…When he arrived, he immediately told Victor to stand. I slowly open it and one by one, remove each item. There are three vibrators; a small, almost finger-sized one; a medium rabbit, and finally a larger one, which I mentally note is still much smaller than you. There’s also a nipple-stimulating toy, some textured rubber finger sleeves, a pair of lace-topped hold-ups (which I explain that I like to wear sometimes to feel extra-sexy), and a set of miniature bottles in a gift box. You query what these bottles contain, and I tell you it was a naughty. Weve been friends since we were about 12 but she moved away for a year or two and then came back after her parents divorced, I always had feelingd for her but I could never take advantage of her feelings like that. We live about 30 minutes away from eachother now, I havent seen her for a while. I miss her, we talk alot on the phone about her drunken mistakes but I support what ever she does. Im the one who she chooses to call, and cry to about those men, her best friend Joseph. On the phone. Maybe they didn't care, but I did. I figured out that I was exploiting and dishonouring them by fucking their faces. So it felt wrong to get involved sexually with someone just to get off. So I stopped fucking their faces, stopped jerking and stopped watching porn as well, because I wanted to save myself for my true love. And see, I have found you."Sweetpea has a heart of gold. He truly is a blue-blooded noble. He is emotionally stronger than me and has a great self control. I felt so small.