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I'm a straight white guy but recently have become curious about Tgirls.
Tgirls are wonderfully sexy and beautiful, but between their legs is a
cock. They say that they are women born into a man's body. I'm not sure
about that, but I keep hearing that they really know how to please a man.

I would never consider being with another guy, but lately I've been
wondering if I could be with a Tgirl and just enjoy their fem side. One
afternoon I browsed the t4m section on CraigsList, looking for a Tgirl I
might be comfortable with.

I saw an ad that caught my interest, "Tgirl seeking respectable straight
man", which read:

"I'm looking for a nice straight gentleman who will appreciate what I have
to offer. I'll make you feel better than you ever have and will do things
your woman won't. Please, straight only – no gays or bi's"

That hooked me – I quickly dashed off an email to her, and in a few
hours received a reply:

"Bill, you sound like the sort of man I've been seeking, and I truly hope
you are sincere. Attached are some of my pictures. Please send me a face
picture and tell me a little about yourself. –Tricia"

I looked at Tricia's pictures and saw a beautiful black girl, dressed in a
sexy, yet tasteful way. She didn't look like a slut at all, and I began to
wonder how easy it would be with her. Soon I was hard thinking about her,
so I replied, telling her I was looking for a relationship with a special
person, and sent along a face picture. I hoped that I said the right words
and that soon she would be showing me what she could do.

Shortly I received her reply, which included her telephone number. I
quickly called her and she suggested that we meet for a drink at a nearby
bar, to which I readily agreed.

I met her and was immediately taken by her beauty. We ordered drinks and
after receiving them, Tricia hit me with the first difficult question, "So
why are you interested in a girl like me?"

I should have expected this, but she caught me totally by surprise. I sure
couldn't tell her the truth – that I was just looking for a good
blowjob, so I bought some time while I thought of a suitable response.

"I'm really very nervous about this," I said, "and you are so beautiful
that nobody would suspect that you are ..."

"Not a real woman?" Tricia countered.

"I didn't mean it that way," I said, trying to recover, "you look very real
to me."

"And that is exactly the way I want to be treated," she said, "are you
experienced with women?"

"Yes, I am," I replied, "I've been dating for a few years but have been
disappointed."

"So why do you think it would be different with me?" Tricia asked.

I didn't dare say because she would be "easy" but I had to come up with
something, so I responded, "Well, you just seem to be more ..."

"More feminine?" she asked.

I felt relieved and grabbed onto that answer, "Yes, you are much more
feminine than any woman I have known!"

Tricia smiled and said, "girls like us really want to be feminine and take
it really seriously. Many genetic women almost seem to suppress their
femininity – perhaps because of feminism."

I felt relieved to have passed, and now countered with, "So why were you
looking for a straight guy? Your ad said no gays or bi's – wouldn't
they be a better match?"

"It might seem so at first," Tricia replied, "I suppose you don't know that
much about Tgirls, but we really want to be women and want to be treated
that way. I'm looking for a straight man who will treat me entirely as a
woman."

"I intend to treat you entirely like a woman and only think of you in that
way, I said, and timidly added, "but I am straight and not really
interested in what is between your legs."

"That's wonderful!" Tricia declared, "I want us to be like any other
straight couple."

Tricia asked if I would like to go see a movie and I agreed. We drove to a
nearby movie theater, bought some tickets and seated ourselves in the back.
I was holding her hand, scared and excited at the same time.

Soon we were kissing. I was a little tentative at first. The idea of
kissing a man was revolting to me, but Tricia was no man. She looked,
smelled and kissed like a beautiful woman, and it wasn't difficult at all
to simply think of her as one.

I was getting aroused and soon had my hand up her skirt, touching the soft
skin of her inner thigh. It seemed so natural for me to do this, but I
suddenly stopped myself, realizing that if I continued it could spoil
everything. Still, I held my hand their and went no further –
everything was completely feminine so far.

Tricia put her hand on mine, and pulled it out from under her skirt, as if
rescuing me. Next I felt her hand on my crotch, massaging my erection. We
continued to kiss and I decided to trust Tricia completely. I unzipped and
took my cock out. Her hand closed around it and began stroking me.

As my arousal mounted I was afraid I would shoot cum all over myself, and
said, "please, I'm getting close and don't want to make a mess!"

"Trust me," replied Tricia, "I know how to prevent a mess."

With that she leaned over and wrapped her pretty lips around my cock. It
was heavenly, and she sucked like she really wanted to!

I had only been sucked a couple of times, and I had to talk the girl into
it – this was entirely different.

Soon I was cumming, and it was wonderful! I hoped that it was ok for me to
cum in her mouth – I didn't even think to ask.

Tricia remained there for a few minutes after I stopped pumping, perhaps to
get the last drop.

She pulled off and swallowed, asking, "How was that, dear?"

"It was fantastic!" I responded, "thank you so very much."

Even though I had cum, I found that I was still interested in Tricia. I
wondered if I was falling for her or just planning for a repeat
performance.

After the movie I invited her to go out for dinner, to which she agreed.

We went to a nearby restaurant and had a nice dinner. The conversation was
relaxed, and felt entirely natural.

"I'm really glad you aren't one of those guys who just wants to leave right
after they cum," she said.

"Oh no," I replied, "I'm not that sort, especially with a classy lady like
you!"

That wasn't entirely untrue – she was very classy, and I would love to
see her again.

"I am nervous about one thing," I said, "You were very good to me, and I'm
not in a position to return the favor."

"I realize that, and don't expect you to," Tricia replied, "Being in a
normal relationship with you is enough for me."

"I'm not entirely sure what this relationship will become," I confessed,
"but I like being with you, and kissing you."

"You almost got carried away when you slipped your hand up my skirt,"
Tricia said, smiling.

"I wasn't thinking," I replied.

"Not with your big head, at least," she responded, "but I was able to help
you clarify though thinking."

"Well, I don't really know where this is heading," I said, "but I do want
to continue with you, and hope that you will understand if I make a few
mistakes.

"I will be very understanding, dear," she replied, "you are the first
straight man to get this far."

"What happened with the others?" I asked.

"There were three before you," she said, "and I was about to give up
finding a nice straight man, until you came into my life."

"Two of them freaked out when we kissed," she continued, "making a really
short date. The third seemed ok until I blew him, and then he got up and
left in a hurry and I haven't heard from him since."

I smiled and said, "I'm glad I passed then."

Tricia smiled at me and invited me to her house, which I declined because
it was getting late and I had to work the next day. Beyond that, I really
didn't know what would happen if I did, and didn't want to spoil an
otherwise wonderful evening.

Tricia smiled and told me to call her when I was ready to get together
again, to which I agreed.











I awoke feeling thrilled about meeting Tricia – she was different than
any other girl I had ever met. I had a full schedule of meetings at work,
and hurried to get there.

I didn't have anything much to do in my first meeting, and I found my mind
drifting to Tricia, and in my daydream we were naked together in bed. I
thought about making love to her, and realized that I would be entering her
anally, which really excited me. Ever since I was a teenager looking at my
first girlie magazines, I found a woman's ass to be more exciting than her
breasts, but with most women their ass was strictly off limits. From the
research I had done on the internet, Tgirls are almost all very
anal-erotic.

I looked forward to slipping into Tricia, but wondered what it would be
like. I would never consider fucking a guy in the ass, and I wondered if
Tricia's ass would really be like a woman's.

Mid-morning I called Tricia's phone and got her voice mail. I left a
message that I would like to see her tonight if possible, and asked her to
call me back.

At lunch time Tricia called me back and I agreed to come to her house
tonight at 6pm.

I sailed through the afternoon, feeling like I was walking on air. I just
couldn't wait to see Tricia.

I arrived at Tricia's house at 6pm and she welcomed me in. She told me
that her friend Marcy, also a Tgirl would be joining us later.

Tricia said she was going to cook me dinner, and I asked if I could help,
to which she agreed. We worked together, instructing me on what to do
while she worked on the main part of dinner. I chopped some onions and
sliced some mushrooms for the beef stroganoff that Tricia was making.
After I finished Tricia was stirring the food on the stove. I approached
from behind and put my arms around her and kissed the back of her neck.

"Keep that up, Casanova and you'll have an unforgettable evening," she
said.

"Sounds like a deal to me," I said, noticing Tricia had a rather
mischievous smile.

We enjoyed dinner and the wine, which put us both in an amorous mood.
After dinner we sat on the couch and kissed. It was so exciting to kiss
this exotic woman. Tricia got up and said she was going to change into
something more comfortable. She returned, wearing a thin yellow negligee
that contrasted wonderfully against her brown skin. She wore panties but
no bra. Her breasts well full, with really nice perky nipples. She stood
before me, took me by the hands and pulled me to my feet.

Tricia unbuckled my belt and told me to take my clothes off, which I gladly
did. Once naked she pressed her lips to mine and took hold of my cock,
stroking me to erection.

I kissed her deeply, my desire growing. Tricia said she wanted to try a
little bit of fun "bedroom bondage" and wrapped a Velcro strap around my
wrists binding me. I looked a little surprised and Tricia laughed. She
pulled the end of the strap and it came loose.

"See," she said, "it comes off easily, so will you do this for me?"

I nodded and she pulled my arms back and bound my wrists behind me.

She took my cock and balls in her hands and aroused me once again, and told
me to kneel on the floor. I did so and she backed up to my face, pulled
her panties down and pressed her ass to my face. I kissed her ass cheeks
and extended my tongue into her crack. Her ass was so wonderfully pretty
and fem I felt drawn to her. She reached back and spread her cheeks. I
kissed her hole and she moaned with delight. I extended my tongue into her
and she moaned more. I continued kissing her in this way until the
doorbell rang.

Tricia answered the door and greeted Marcy, who came in and circled me,
commenting that I looked like I was ready to go.

Marcy was thin and very dark skinned with long black hair. She stripped
down to her bra and panties and knelt by my side, holding a tube of lube.
She squeezed out a generous amount of lube into hand and rubbed it on both
hands. With one hand she took hold of my cock and massaged the head with
the lube. I felt weak and would have fallen to my knees if I wasn't
already there. Tricia and Marcy both enjoyed watching my helpless arousal.

Next I felt Marcy slip a finger between my ass cheeks, pressing a lubed
finger on my hole while continuing to massage my cock. She asked me if I
wanted her to insert her finger and I told her "no", but as she rubbed her
finger across my hole I relented and said "maybe".

She pressed a finger in a little while stroking me. I found it very
exciting and said "more". Marcy slipped her finger in deeper and stroked
it in and out. Next she slipped in a second finger and I was surprised how
wonderful it felt. Marcy worked her fingers in and out of me. She stopped
stroking my cock but left her fingers in me and asked, "Do you want me to
continue?"

"Yes," I said, "please do more."

She stroked my cock lightly, which felt wonderful, but she was not stroking
me firmly enough to make me cum. I was so excited I really wanted to cum.

Marcy asked, "Do you want me to take you all the way?"

"Please," I answered, "please make me cum!"

"I will, if you'll do something for me," she continued.

"Yes," I said, "anything." I obviously was not thinking with my big head.

Trica approached closer and removed her panties, exposing her clitty. I
did my best to think of Tricia as a woman, and that it was a clitty between
her legs, but it sure looked like a big black cock.

Tricia was large, even though soft. She lifted her clitty to a horizontal
position and brought the head close to my lips. I pulled back and Marcy
told me that she needed me to show my appreciation to Tricia.

"After all," said Tricia, "I did suck you off yesterday."

Marcy took hold of my cock firmly and stoked me with the lube, and said,
"now just kiss the head."

My head was spinning and soon I found my lips on the head, and felt a drop
seeping from it, leaving a salty taste on my lips.

"Nicely done," said Marcy, "now slip your tongue under the head."

It felt so good the way Marcy was working my cock and ass, and I felt
compelled to obey. Soon my tongue was extended, supporting the large head,
as I saw Tricia begin to harden.

"Now open your mouth," Marcy said.

As if controlled by her, my lips parted and Tricia slipped in. She was
enlarging and filling my mouth.

"That's good, dear," Tricia said, "just hold it in your mouth and look into
my eyes."

I looked up to see Tricia's pretty face and perky tits as Marcy stroked me
intently.

It felt kind of strange to have Tricia in my mouth, but also rather nice.
She smiled so nicely at me and I was completely consumed with desire for
her.

"You are doing well, dear," said Tricia, "please keep going."

Marcy took me over the edge and soon I was cumming.

Tricia put both hands on my head, pulling me to her and prevented me from
pulling off. Now that I had cum I was embarrassed and revolted to have her
in my mouth, and just wanted to escape.

"You may be feeling guilt or having second thoughts about this, so just
relax and keep me in your mouth until you get past the feeling," she
instructed.

At first I felt angry at being tricked into sucking her, but after a time
that feeling passed and I began to accept what had just happened.

I must have been five minutes since I came, and Tricia let go of my head
and stepped back.

"You did good," said Marcy, kissing me.

She unbound my wrists and helped me up. I went into the bathroom and
cleaned up, returning to see Tricia and Marcy waiting for me.

"How about another kiss?" said Tricia, holding her clitty out to me.

She was so beautiful and desirable, I felt compelled to drop to my knees
and kiss the head of her clitty. She continued to hold it to my lips, and
soon I found myself parting my lips and taking her inside. I sucked for a
few minutes, before Tricia said, "now do the same for Marcy – after all,
you do owe her."

Marcy was standing next to Tricia, with her panties pulled down, exposing
her clitty. It was much smaller than Tricia's and jet black, but I thought
it looked nice. I turned to her and she approached. I opened my mouth and
she slipped in. I sucked her to erection, actually enjoying the
experience. I sucked, hoping she wouldn't cum in my mouth – I certainly
wasn't ready for that!

Marcy was getting very excited when Tricia touched her arm and said, "Don't
go to far just yet," she said.

"Too bad," replied Marcy, "I was just about there."

She pulled out and gave me a hand up.

I kissed both of these lovely girls, and they told me to get dressed and
return the same time tomorrow, and not to jack off.

I returned home, my head spinning from the experience. I had been forced
to do what most straight guys would never do – I was just glad it was
with a girl and not a guy!

I got home and went to bed, fondly remembering the evening with these two
sexy women.







I went to work the next day and couldn't get Tricia or Marcy out of my
mind. Marcy made me feel absolutely wonderful, but what I found myself
thinking about most was sucking them. The way Tricia had me look up at her
while I was sucking her kept her pretty face and breasts in view, reminding
me that I was sucking my lady. But if I just looked straight ahead or kept
my eyes closed, I might have been sucking a man, and that revolted me.

This was such a strange combination and I was really having difficulty
dealing with it. For a moment I regretted ever answering Tricia's ad, but
the next moment I was excited and happy that I had, and hoped that I could
give her as much pleasure as she gave me. That might mean sucking her to
climax, and I didn't know if I could do that.

These strange thoughts haunted me throughout the morning. Around 10am I
received a call from Marcy, asking if I was free for lunch. I actually had
a meeting scheduled, but I decided to move it and make room for lunch with
Marcy.

I agreed to meet her at a restaurant in the next building. After last
night I desired Marcy as much as I desired Tricia, and that really messed
with my mind!

At lunchtime I met Marcy and we ordered lunch. After our drinks arrived
Marcy asked, "So how did you like last night?"

"You were VERY persuasive," I responded.

"Did I make you do anything that you really didn't want to do?" she asked.

"You made me do things that I would not have chosen to do, but I don't
object," I said, "and what you did to me was incredible!"

Marcy smiled and said, "I'm glad you liked it – so please tell me very
candidly – how did you like sucking Tricia and I?"

I hadn't expected that and had no prepared answer, so I just said the first
thing that came to mind, "Actually, I kind of liked it."

I was stunned by what just came out of my mouth, and I turned beet red.

Marcy put her hand on mine and said, "It's ok, dear – no need to be
embarrassed about it – you just told me that you like to drive your lady
wild! What's so bad about that?"

"Now that you put it that way, it sounds completely normal, except that it
really isn't," I replied.

"Well, it is normal for a trans-woman and her man," Marcy responded.

I suppose that if there is anything at all "normal" about our relationship,
that would have to be part of it.

"I hope I can do it well," I replied (once again stunned by what I had
said).

"You're blushing again dear – you are having difficulty talking about
this, so I'll do most of the talking. Would you like me to give you some
practice?" she asked.

I deliberately paused, not wanting to embarrass myself more, and finally
realized that there was no denying how I felt.

"Yes," I said, "I think I would like that."

"I can come over at 3pm if you can get out of work early," she said.

I had a meeting after lunch, but nothing later, so I agreed and gave her my
address.

After lunch she led me to the elevators. The restaurant was in the lobby
of a high-rise building and we got into the elevator and were alone. Marcy
pushed "40" and as soon as the doors closed, lifted her skirt, showing me
that she had no panties. Stunned at first, I reached to her clitty and
took it into my hand. I stooped down and took it into my mouth and sucked.
Marcy quickly hardened and started to moan. The elevator stopped and I
quickly got to my feet as the doors opened. I saw that Marcy's erect
clitty was pushing her skirt out, so I stood in front of her as several
people entered the elevator. We continued up and they got off on several
different floors, leaving us alone again. When the doors closed I stooped
down and lifted Marcy's skirt and resumed sucking.

The elevator reached the 40th floor and stopped. I stood up as the doors
opened, and then closed. I pushed "1" and the elevator started down. I
continued sucking Marcy, pausing twice when others got on or off the
elevator.

We got off on the first floor and I turned to Marcy and said, "I can't
believe what I just did!"

"You are going to be very skilled at pleasing your lady," Marcy returned,
"we'll continue this at 3pm – for now, you have to get back to work."

I returned to the office and had my meeting, not very attentive to the work
at hand, after what I had just experienced.

I left the office and went home, arriving a little before 3pm. I brushed
my teeth and slapped some cologne on and awaited Marcy's arrival.

Marcy arrived on time and greeted me with a kiss. I responded by slipping
my tongue into her mouth and our tongues danced together.

She asked me to take her to the bedroom, where we both undressed. Marcy
had me lie on my back and climbed on top of me, straddling my face, her
knees on either side of my head. She brought her clitty to my mouth and I
eagerly opened. She slipped all the way in. Her clitty was very pretty
and petite – maybe 4 inches long and less than an inch in diameter, but
it seemed just right for such a feminine figure.

"Now gently suck, and run your tongue along the bottom of the head," she
instructed.

I did as directed and Marcy closed her eyes and moaned with delight.

"Very good," she said, "now move your tongue in a circle around the head
and continue to do so as you suck."

I did, and she responded wonderfully, getting very erect, though small.

"I'm getting close, dear," she declared, "do you want me to cum in your
mouth?"

I indicated no and she got a pouty look on her face, and she said, "ok,
then take care of me in another way!"

She got off me and turned around, facing my feet. She spread her ass
cheeks and brought her hole to my lips. I was glad to kiss her warm hole,
and licked her as she moaned, and was stroking herself.

I extended my tongue into her and that was enough to send her over the
edge. She squirted onto my chest, and remained sitting there for a bit
before dismounting. Marcy laid next to me, kissing me and thanking me for
pleasuring her.

"I'm sorry I can't make you cum," she said, "but Tricia insists that you
not cum until you are with her."

I realized that it was only right that I save myself for her.

Marcy took a finger and scooped up some cum off my chest and asked, "would
you like to taste some of my girl-juice?"

I said I wasn't sure, but she encouraged me to try it, so I opened my mouth
and took her finger in, licking it clean. The taste was very unusual –
not particularly pleasant, but nothing I couldn't handle.

"More?" she asked.

"Please," I responded.

Marcy smiled and kissed me, bringing me more of her juice on her finger and
kissing me between. Soon all of her juice was gone and she said, "The
flavor is an acquired taste, and I hope you will grow to love it. It helps
if you think favorably about tasting it."

"I don't understand," I said.

"Well, if you think it is a vile, disgusting thing, then it will tend to
taste very bad – some people even throw up at the taste. But if you
desire it, and view it as the product of a wonderful joining, it will taste
much better."

"Perhaps next time you will take it directly," she said, smiling.

"I promise I will," I responded, "I really liked sucking you."

This time I had no shame and felt like I had done a completely normal
thing.

Marcy left and told me not to be late for Tricia. I had dinner and
showered for my visit with Tricia.

Upon arrival Tricia greeted me, wearing a robe, which she let open as soon
as I was inside, exposing her lovely large breasts and clitty.

I took her in my arms and pulled her close to me, kissing her pretty lips.

"We are here alone, and I want you to practice sucking me while you jack
off," she said, "I won't cum so you can just enjoy the sucking and have a
nice climax."

"You really seemed to like it when Marcy put her fingers up your ass
yesterday," she said.

I blushed and agreed.

"She isn't here, but if you want you could use a dildo," she explained.
She showed me to a table that had a number of different sized dildos, each
shaped like a cock. I chose a narrow one and she took it from me and put
lube on the end.

She told me to get to my knees, which I did. She went behind me and placed
one end of the dildo on the floor and the other pressed to my ass. She
came back to the front and held her clitty out, and I knew what to do. I
opened my mouth and took her in.

I don't know how things are supposed to me, but that moment just felt so
right. She fit into my mouth like she belonged there. I slowly sucked and
felt her grow larger in my mouth as I stroked my cock. I found myself
pressing down on the dildo, and then it popped into my ass. I held still
for a while, not knowing if this was ok, or what to expect next. I
continued to suck and stroke and slowly pushed down on the dildo, finding
that it slipped into me easily.

Part way down I felt it "hit bottom" and I stopped pushing down. I found
if I lifted up a bit, it would slide out, so I simply moved up and down and
it was like the dildo was fucking me. I sucked Tricia using some of the
techniques that Marcy had taught me.

"You better ease off, dear," she said, "or you may get a surprise."

I eased off but stroke myself all the more and soon was cumming.

"Just hold me in your mouth until you catch your breath," Tricia ordered.

I did and soon Tricia pulled out of my mouth, retrieved the dildo and
handed me a warm washcloth with which to clean up.

"You told me to back off," I said, "so you wouldn't cum in my mouth?"

"Yes," said Marcy, "not until you are ready for that."

"When will that be?" I asked.

"When you tell me you want me to cum in your mouth." she said, "Then you
will suck me of before you stoke yourself off."

"It is part of getting you accustomed to sex with a trans-woman," she said.

"I'm feeling really conflicted, Tricia," I confessed, "On one hand, I like
sucking you, but it doesn't seem normal to me."

"I want you to come here every evening and we will repeat this," Trica
instructed, "until you can tell me you honestly want me to cum in your
mouth."

I agreed – it sure was better than jacking off on my own!

I left and returned home. That night I found myself filled with wildly
different feelings about what was happening to me.







I awoke thinking about sucking Tricia and Marcy and really feeling the need
to cum. I stroked myself for a few minutes but stopped myself, realizing
that I was under Tricia's orders not to cum unless with her.

As I had breakfast I thought fondly of sucking Marcy in the elevator –
how hot it was to see her lift her skirt to offer me her lovely little
clitty. I thought about how nice it was to rim her sexy ass and how much I
liked her feeding me her girl juice a little at a time. I knew that I
really wanted to suck both of them to completion and receive their girl
juice directly. I decided to call Marcy this morning and see what could be
arranged.

I had only a few meetings, but lots of emails and phone calls to return. I
decided to call Marcy when they were done, giving me incentive to finish.

When I called Marcy I told her how much I enjoyed the training she had
given me, and that I was ready to move further.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"I want to suck you off completely," I replied, "and receive your girl
juice directly."

"If you have a few minutes at lunch time and a private place," she offered,
"I can come to your office then."

Sucking her in the elevator had been really hot, but sucking her in my own
office would be amazing – and risky as well.

I quickly agreed and gave her my office address and location.

I went to our administrative assistant and signed out a small conference
room for lunch, telling her that a person was coming by for me to sign some
papers.

I knew that room had no windows, except to the outside, and could be
locked.

I returned to my desk and finished some work. The administrative assistant
called me and said I had a visitor. I took an envelope with empty papers
in it to make it look like I really did have papers to sign.

Marcy looked lovely today. I greeted her in a very professional way,
thanking her for taking time to stop by for the papers. We went into the
conference room and I closed and locked the door.

Marcy sat on the table by a chair and told me to be seated. I sat there
with her sitting on the table in front of me, legs spread. She lifted her
dress and offered me her clitty, which I eagerly took into my mouth.

"I've been looking forward to the day you would want my girl juice," she
said.

I grunted in agreement, not wanting to stop sucking. She held my head as I
sucked her hard little clitty. Soon she exploded into my mouth. It was
wonderful to feel her throbbing clitty pump her juice into my mouth.

I remained there until I was sure she was done pumping and pulled off. A
small droplet formed on the tip of her clitty, so I licked it off.

"Nicely done," Marcy said, "for a beginner you are doing really well –
with a little practice, you will be great!"

I thanked Marcy for stopping by, and she said with a smile, "the pleasure
was all mine!"

I handed her the envelope and walked her to the door, and said goodbye.

I returned to my office very happy, still tasting her girl juice.

Later that afternoon, I recalled that Marcy had said that I would be great
"with a little practice". I wondered what she meant and sent her an email
asking how I would get more practice.

After work I returned home, showered and had dinner before driving to
Tricia's house. When I arrived I told her that I wanted to suck her off,
not just hold her in my mouth.

She told me to get undressed and choose a dildo, which I did. This time I
chose one that was even larger, but still reasonable in size. She had a
couple or real monster dildos, but the one I chose was about as big as
Tricia.

"Good choice," she said, looking it over as she lubed the end, "you keep
choosing larger ones, and I'm glad you are."

She told me to kneel and put the dildo in place. This time I began to
press down on the head immediately, and felt it open my hole.

"Tonight I want you to just focus on sucking me off," Tricia said, "don't
jack off while sucking me – that was for a different purpose."

I took Tricia into my mouth, and since my entire attention was focused on
her large black clitty, I explored the contours with my tongue. I ran my
tongue back and forth along the bottom of the head, and then around it, as
Marcy had taught me.

"I see that Marcy has done a good job training you," she said, as my eyes
met hers. It felt wonderful to suck her while I looked at her smiling face
and ample breasts.

Her clitty filled my mouth, unlike Marcy, so I had little room for tongue
action, but did my best. Soon Tricia enlarged a bit, and began to pump her
juice into my mouth. She took hold of my head, perhaps wanting to prevent
my escape, (of which there was no danger). She held me until she finished
pumping.

"Very nicely done!" she said, "I'm really surprised, and delighted at how
far you have come so quickly."

"You haven't cum yet, dear," she said, "I wonder if you can hold off for
just one more day?"

I told her I could, though I was really horny.

She told me I did well with the larger dildo, so I must have liked the
feeling. I nodded in agreement.

Tricia helped me up and kissed me, parting my lips with her tongue, and
seeming to search my mouth for any unswallowed girl juice.

"Tomorrow night Marcy will be here and we'll have a 3-way," Tricia said,
"remember not to cum!"

"I won't," I promised, and got dressed and went home.

When I got home I checked my email and saw a reply from Marcy:

"I can take you to a place where you can practice sucking, if you don't
mind sucking complete strangers. Call me tomorrow."

I went to bed holding my cock, not daring to stroke off. I felt wonderful
about sucking off both Marcy and Tricia. Now Marcy was willing to get me
practice with other Tgirls – I just hope Tricia won't mind. I drifted
off to sleep, wondering what the 3-way would be like tomorrow.








The next morning I called Marcy at work and asked her about what she had in
mind for "practice". She asked if I could take along lunch and I agreed.
A arranged my schedule to have two hours for lunch.

At lunch time I met Marcy in the lobby of the highrise building next door,
where we had previously had lunch and I had sucked her on the elevator.

"Let's go for a ride," said Marcy, leading me to the elevators. We rode up
and down several times. I sucked her whenever we were in the car alone,
loving every minute of it.

When we left the elevator she said, "that was just the appetizer – the
real practice is yet to come."

We went to her car and she drove me to a place that was not familiar to me.
She parked and led me inside through a back door.

We walked through a darkened hallway with many doors on either side, some
with lights over the doors. Marcy opened a door with no light on and I saw
it was a video booth. We both entered and she latched the door behind us.
There was a hole in one wall about 2" in diameter. Marcy bent down to the
hole and looked through. She made some sort of gesture with her fingers
and a soft white cock (or I suppose a clitty) came through the hole.

Marcy whispered, "ok, practice" and I got to my knees and sucked it. It
quickly stiffened and soon my efforts were rewarded with a mouthful of
cream. I turned to face Marcy, who was smiling and told me I did well.

Then she pointed at the hole and said, "there's another one for you."

This time it was a semi-hard black clitty. I eagerly sucked it and after
just a few minutes I recieved the taste I was getting to know well. I
sucked several others in close succession before turning to Marcy and
saying, "now it's your turn."

Marcy lifted her skirt and I sucked her, wanting to take her all the way,
but she pulled out, explaining that she was saving herself for tonight.

I got up and we walked out, my cock hard in my pants from all that had just
happened. On the drive back I said, "I'm surprised that Tgirls would go to
such a place."

"There is a lot you have to learn," responded Marcy, "Tgirls need to cum
too, and it is difficult to find the right kind of men. There are a lot of
creeps out there."

It had been a really exciting experience and I wondered if I would have a
chance to return.

When we arrived back at work, Marcy kissed me and said that she hoped I had
saved a nice load for her.

I spent the rest of the day thinking about what the 3-way with Tricia and
Marcy would be, and thinking about giving my load to Marcy.

When I arrived at Tricia's, Marcy was already there. She helped me get
undressed and took hold of my cock, squeezing me to erection and then
leading me to the bedroom. Marcy lay on the bed with her head toward me
and took my cock into her mouth, making me stiffen completely.

Tricia entered and told me to get on top of Marcy and 69 with her. This I
did eagerly, taking her small clitty into my mouth and sucking her
lovingly. She was sucking me at the same time and Tricia said, "slow down
– I'm not ready for you to cum yet.

We slowed, enjoying each other's excitement. I felt Tricia's hand putting
something wet on my hole and then felt pressure on it. I thought that
Tricia was putting a dildo in me when I felt the entry and her legs against
me, realizing that she was fucking me.

I had never expected that! Well, it was too late now, so I just continued
to suck Marcy while she sucked me. The fucking was a new and really
exciting experience for me and soon I was blasting my load into Marcy's
mouth.

Tricia was still pumping in an out of me and since Marcy had not yet cum I
continued to suck her. Soon Tricia finished and the Marcy gave me a
mouthful of her girl juice.

We all got up and kissed, and Tricia prepared us all drinks.

"You have come a very long way in a short time," Tricia said, "how do you
like it so far?"

"Well, I've done some things that I never thought I would do," I replied,
"but I like it so far."

"Do you want to continue, and perhaps try some other new things?" Tricia
asked.

"I don't want to do anything gay," I said, "but I'm open to other things."

"I'll see if I can arrange another 3-way with some of my other friends,"
Tricia said.

Finishing our drinks, we kissed and got dressed. Before I left, I told
Marcy that I really liked the glory hole and would like to return if she
could arrange it. She said she would see what could be done.

I drove home, really thrilled about all that had happened.

As I drifted off to sleep, I thought about the glory hole and how kinky it
was to be sucking off total strangers anonymously.








I awoke the next morning thinking about the glory hole and how much I
wanted to go back. The idea of sucking off one girl after another was a
huge turn-on for me.

I called Marcy from work and arranged for another long lunch. I met her in
the lobby of the next building and we rode the elevator up and down a few
times, while I sucked her. I think I almost made her cum because she
pulled out and said she wanted to save it for tonight.

We went to Marcy's car and she drove me to the building with the glory
holes and parked in the rear. She took me in the back door and soon had me
kneeling in a booth, waiting for a girl's clitty to suck. The thought of
sucking all those Tgirls anonymously was really exciting, and soon one was
offered to me though the hole. I eagerly sucked it and was rewarded with a
creamy load.

Marcy urged me on as I sucked one after another. Just before beginning my
fifth Tgirl Marcy said she had to use the ladies room and told me latch the
door behind her and that she would rap on the door when she returned.

I sucked a big firm black clitty, whose owner was pumping it in and out of
my mouth. I thought they were getting close when they pulled out suddenly.
Disappointed, I waited for the next Tgirl.

I heard rapping at the door and unlatched it to let Marcy back in. I was
shocked to find a black man enter with his hard cock pointing at me. I
recognized it and realized that I had been blowing a man.

I started to feel sick about it when he stepped close to me, took my head
in his hands, and forced his cock into my mouth. It was nothing like
sucking the girls and I hated it. He came in my mouth and pulled out,
calling me a sissy faggot.

Marcy returned, finding the door open and me in the corner, almost in
tears. I told Marcy what had happened and she told me we had better leave.

On the way back I was struggling to cope with what had happened.

"Please tell me straight," I asked Marcy, "was I sucking men the entire
time at the glory hole?"

"Yes," Marcy replied, "I'm sorry to trick you, but it was good practice and
you really enjoyed it."

"Only because I thought I was sucking off Tgirls!" I exclaimed, "I don't
know how giving guys blowjobs was helpful at all!"

Marcy dropped me back at work and I went into my office, really shaken by
what had happened. That afternoon Tricia called me an apologized for what
Marcy had done, and said she may have made a bad decision, and hoped that I
would still come over tonight, to which I agreed.

When I arrived at Tricia's, Marcy met me and was very apologetic. She was
so beautiful and sexy that I had difficulty staying angry with her. I
undressed and Marcy fondled me to erection. Aroused as I would, I thought
for a moment that I would blow a man if for Marcy if she wanted me to, but
that was my little head doing the thinking.

Marcy led me to the bed and I lay on my back. Tricia got on and sat over
my face, spreading her cheeks and placing her warm hole to my mouth, which
I kissed. Someone was stroking my cock, so I very willingly dug my tongue
into Tricia's hole.

I felt my legs being lifted and something was pressing against my ass. At
first I thought it was a dildo but soon realized that I was being ****d.
It could not have been Marcy, because she was small, and whoever had
entered me was of substantial size.

So there I was, pinned down by Tricia sitting on my face while I was being
****d, and there was nothing I could do. They kept me hard the entire
time, so I was actually starting to enjoy it.

The person fucking me pulled out, only to be followed by another. Tricia
told me to keep tonguing her, which I did, feeling completely helpless.

After five people had finished fucking me, Tricia deftly turned around to
face me and slipped her clitty into my mouth. She managed to do this
without giving up control of me – I was still pinned down. I sucked her
while someone was stroking my cock with lotion, and soon I came. Tricia
had not yet cum, but I knew my duty and continued to suck her until she
had.

After Tricia got off me, Marcy helped me up. "Was I ****d by men?" I
asked.

"Yes," said Marcy, "looking down at the floor."

"You have had quite a day," Tricia said, "and have much to think about.
Come back tomorrow and I will explain everything to you, and it will all
make sense."

I went home, thinking about what I had been tricked into doing. In a
strange way I kind of liked it, but couldn't face up to it. After all, I
was straight, not a sissy faggot.








The next day I went to work, wondering what I would hear from Tricia that
night. The last week had been quite a wild time for me – I had done
things I had never done before, and liked most of it. But I felt like I
had been tricked and betrayed by Tricia and Marcy.

They were both really sexy and exotic and I loved being with them. I
called Marcy and asked her to meet me for lunch. She agreed and we met in
the restaurant in the next building.

"I'm surprised that you aren't mad at me," Marcy said.

"I am, but I'm looking for some answers," I relied

"First tell me honestly then," Marcy continued, "Didn't you kind of like
sucking men – even just a little?"

I hadn't thought that much about it, I had been so outraged, but as I
thought about it, I had to admit, "I suppose, just a little."

"If I could arrange for you to suck a man off, would you?" she asked.

"I don't think I would," I blurted out.

She took my hand in hers and asked, "Wouldn't you even suck a man for me?"

"For you?" I responded.

"Yes, I really love to watch," Marcy answered, "would you do it for me?"

"I might," I responded.

Marcy took her phone out of her purse and made a call. I didn't hear what
was said, but after she hung up she told me that after lunch she was going
to take me to a friend who she wanted me to blow.

"I didn't say that I would!" I protested.

Marcy put her hand on mine and said, "I don't think you'll let me down."

I felt like I was being manipulated and started to anger, but also felt
that I really wanted to do this. I didn't understand these strange
feelings, but found myself actually wanting to suck a man's cock!

After lunch Marcy led me to an elevator and pressed floor 53. There were
several others in the elevator, but they got off a few floors later. When
we were alone Marcy raised her skirt, offering me her clitty. I sucked her
as if I had no choice – I really loved sucking her and just couldn't get
enough. As I sucked, I wondered about the man I would be blowing soon, and
the bulge in my pants told me I was looking forward to it.

The elevator stopped at floor 53 and I got up. Marcy turned to me and
said, "Just do that for my friend, ok?"

I didn't reply but knew I was going to meet him for that very purpose, and
I part of me wanted it. Marcy led me to an office and we went in. She
told the receptionist that we had an appointment with Mr. Martinsen. We
were asked to have a seat, which we did.

Here I was, waiting to blow a man I've never met, just to please Marcy.
The more I thought about it, and felt the arousal in my pants, the more I
realized how much I really wanted it. I felt like I would blow anyone
Marcy wanted me to.

In a few minutes a tall thin black man appeared and greeted me, "Hello, I'm
Ed Martinsen – I'm glad you could stop by."

We walked into Ed's office and he closed the door. He notified his
assistant that he was not to be disturbed.

He asked Marcy to sit in a nearby chair and told me to get on my knees. I
did, and he took out his cock and approached me.

I felt like I was in some sort of trance, but I opened my mouth and started
to suck him. I knew I was doing this voluntarily, but it felt like I had
no choice. I realized that just as Tricia and Marcy felt good in my mouth,
Ed was feeling good in my mouth as well. The more I sucked him, the more I
wanted him to cum in my mouth.

I sucked Ed and soon he filled my mouth with his semen. He pulled out and
told me to hold it in my mouth for a bit.

Marcy said, "Thank you for doing this for me."

We left as I held the mouthful of cum. When we got to the hallway Marcy
said, "You can swallow now – that was SO HOT – you really got me
aroused!"

We entered the elevator and Marcy pressed floor 70 and lifted her skirt,
offering me her hard clitty. I sucked her in almost immediately she came,
giving me her juice.

She kissed me and thanked me for being so cooperative.

"Will you do this more for me?" Marcy asked.

I felt really torn, and said, "I'm not that kind of guy."

"Of course you are!" Marcy shot back, "You might have some hesitation, but
I think you really want to please me."

Feeling confused I replied, "I'm not really sure how I feel, but I would
probably do it again."

"Good," responded Marcy, "how about tonight?"

"Ok, tonight," I agreed.

"Tricia will enjoy watching as well," Marcy added.

I returned to my office and continued my work. The more I thought about
sucking men the more I realized that I liked it, even though I was
straight. The hardening in my pants told me that perhaps I liked
cocksucking a bit too much, and might not be as straight as I had been
telling myself. I wondered how I could contact Ed again. I found myself
wanting to suck him again. I didn't want to just show up at his office,
but I didn't have a phone number for him. I could ask Marcy, but she would
know why.








After work I went home, changed and had dinner. After dinner I drove to
Tricia's. Marcy greeted me and helped me undress. She led me into the
living room where Tricia was standing. She told me to kneel, which I did.
She lifted her skirt and offered me her clitty, which I sucked. "Just suck
gently, dear boy," Tricia said, "just keep me aroused but don't make me
cum."

I slowed down and just enjoyed the feeling of Tricia in my mouth. While I
was sucking Tricia, Marcy brought three black men into the room, who stood
nearby.

Tricia pulled out of my mouth, her hard clitty bouncing before me. Marcy
introduced the three men to me and said they were there to offer me their
cocks.

Marcy said to me, "Now please ask these men if you may blow them."

Seeing my hesitation, Marcy knelt next to me and took my hard cock in her
hand. As she stroked my cock, heightening my arousal, she said, "You know
you want it, so just ask for it – please do it for me."

I felt like someone else was speaking as I said, "May I please blow you?"

The men all smiled and took their cocks out. The first approached me and I
sucked him while Tricia and Marcy encouraged me. Tricia stepped out for a
moment and returned with a dildo, lubed it and placed it under me. As
Marcy continued to handle my cock, soon I had slid down onto the dildo,
feeling it fill me.

The familiar taste of semen filled my mouth and the second man took the
place of the first. I sucked him and soon he came as well and he was
replaced by the third man. He took hold of my head and face fucked me,
telling me that I was had learned my place well. He thrust a few more
times and sprayed my tonsils with his hot seed.

He pulled out and the three men went into another room and talked for a
while. I knelt there, tasting the cum of the three men, dildo up my ass
and my cock hard. I now fully realized that despite what I had been
telling myself, I was certainly no longer straight – I was without doubt
a cocksucker!

The men departed, while Marcy and Tricia returned to the room. I was
kneeling there with my head down.

"What the matter, honey?" Marcy asked, lifting my head to meet her eyes.

"I'm not straight any more," I confessed.

"Of course not!" Marcy replied, "It was our job to turn you."

I must have looked puzzled, because Tricia told me to get up and get
dressed. Marcy took the dildo from my ass and I got dressed.

Tricia fixed me a stiff drink and said, "You will probably need this."

I sat on the couch and sipped my drink while Marcy sat close to me.

Finally Tricia began, "There are a number of dominant black men who like to
own white men as sex slaves."

"But slavery had been i*****l for 150 years!" I protested.

"This is different," continued Tricia, "it isn't captivity; it is a
situation where a white man volunteers to submit to dominant black men. It
is voluntary, and completely legal."

"Who would do such a thing?" I demanded.

"Lots of white men love to blow black men," Tricia said, "they love
servicing a big black cock (BBC)."

"I would never agree to such a thing," I declared.

Tricia went to her computer and went to a website, and said, "Come see for
yourself."

I walked to the computer and saw still pictures of me sucking black cocks.
There were dozens of them and they all looked like I was doing it
voluntarily. I knew it would be really damaging if friends, family or
business associates saw these.

As if this wasn't enough, Tricia clicked on a video that showed me sucking
a cock eagerly.

I felt sick and completely helpless.

"Now do you agree?" Tricia asked.


"What difference will it make?" I asked.

"You know that we know who you are, where you live and where you work. If
you don't agree, you will be exposed as a cocksucker."

"So what if I do agree?" I asked.

"If you agree then you we will protect your secret," Tricia continued, "and
in return you will assigned to a black master and you will be his sex slave
– pleasuring him as he requires."

"How much of this do I have to do?" I asked.

"As much as required," Tricia said, "we will protect your secret for life,
and you service for life."

"I'll have to think about it," I said.

"We'll give you as long as it takes for you to suck both of us off," Tricia
said, lifting her skirt, her hard clitty pointing to my mouth. I sucked
her, realizing how much I liked it, and perhaps it wouldn't be so bad to be
a black man's slave. Tricia filled my mouth with her cream.

Next Marcy took me by the hand and led me to the couch. She leaned over
the end of the couch, spread her feet apart and lifted the back of her
skirt.

I dropped to my knees and kissed both of her cheeks, and then licked her
crack from bottom to top. I spread her cheeks and pressed my mouth to her
hot hole, extending my tongue. I didn't understand why, but I knew I would
do nearly anything for Marcy, and if she wanted me to service black men, I
would!

Marcy stood up and turned around, lifting the front of her skirt. I
eagerly took her clitty in my mouth and Marcy put her hands on my head,
pulling me close to her. Soon she gave me her juice and thanked me.

After I swallowed Marcy's juice I said, "Yes, I'll do it."

Tricia smiled and said, "I'll have to hear that when you are no longer
aroused."

Marcy helped me up and unzipped my pants, taking my cock out. Marcy knelt
and sucked me. Marcy really knew how to persuade me! Soon I was cumming,
and felt weak. I sat back down on the couch and Tricia asked for my answer
again.

I really didn't want to agree, but knew that ultimately I would do it, both
for Marcy and to protect my secret.

"Yes, I'll do it," I agreed.

"Good," said Tricia. Your new master will be Ed Martinsen, who you have
already met."

She handed me his business card and continued, "call him tomorrow and
arrange to get started."

I returned home thinking about how my life had changed. I just didn't know
how I could have let this happen to me, but in about a week I went from
being a totally straight guy to a being homo. I wasn't proud of it, but
really did like sucking those men.

I hoped that I would still see Marcy from time to time.







The next morning I awoke and considered my new situation. I accepted the
fact that I was no longer straight, though I had been forced to be a
faggot. I may have been forced, but in truth I realized that I had come to
like sucking cocks, and I now wanted more. I looked at Ed Martinsen's card
and knew I had to call him today.

I was glad that Ed would be my master – though I still didn't understand
what that would mean, other than I would be sucking a lot of black cocks.
Mid morning I called Ed Martinsen, who said he was glad to hear from me,
and wanted me to come over and meet some people. We agreed that I would
come to his office at 2pm today.

I hung up, fully expecting that I'd be blowing Ed and whoever he directed
me to. I received a call from Marcy, who told me she was pleased that I
was getting into my new role. I told her that I knew I would be blowing
lots of men, but hoped that I would still be able to suck her and perhaps
Tricia as well.

Marcy promised that she would make herself available to me at least once a
month, and more often if possible. I said that wasn't very often, but I
would take what I could get. Marcy concluded with, "I'm really sorry to
have had to trick you into this, but it is something that you enjoy, and
you might never have gone there on your own."

I hung up and reflected on Marcy's last comment. Was I a latent
homosexual, trying to get out? If I was completely straight, perhaps I
would never have answered Tricia's ad. I suppose it doesn't really matter,
since I was now a cocksucker, and I have come to accept that and realized
that I actually liked it.

Shortly before 2pm I arrived in the lobby of Ed Martinsen's office. There
was a pretty black woman who welcomed me and introduced herself as Janet.
Janet picked up the phone and placed a few calls. She turned to me and
asked, "Are you nervous?"

"Yes," I said, "very – this is new to me." I realized that she must
know what I am there for, and that made me feel uneasy.

"We are really glad to welcome you, and want this to work well for
everyone," Janet replied.

A younger black woman arrived and took Janet's place. Janet stood up and
said, "Please come with me, Bill."

I followed Janet into a room with a sign of "Board Room". Janet took me
in. Ed and the three men I blew last night were sitting around the table.
There were two other men I had not yet met.

Ed welcomed me and introduced me to all the others. Janet took a seat next
to Ed, and Ed said that Janet would brief me on my duties, but since I was
just starting, I should greet the two men I had not previously met. The
first stood up and unzipped. I dropped to my knees and soon his cock was
in my mouth. Everyone was watching me, and I tried to do my very best.
Soon he unloaded in my mouth and pulled out. I swallowed and turned to the
other man, who already had his cock out. He slipped into my mouth and I
sucked him in, beginning to like sucking for an audience, especially with
Janet watching. I thought a woman would be horrified to watch such a
thing, but Janet seemed to be enjoying the show.

Ed thanked me for my service and said they all looked forward to much more.

Janet led me out of the room and took me to a small conference room and
closed the door. "That was hot!" she said, "you made me cum too!"

Janet gave me a booklet that had pictures, names and numbers for all of the
employees. I was expected to blow any of the black men, whenever
requested. It could be at work, or after hours. I noticed that there was
a picture of a white man and asked Janet about him.

"He is like you – only an employee. He will be blowing the black men
also." Janet explained, "It would be a good idea for you to get to know him
– he may be able to guide you."

"What about the women on staff?" I asked.

"They all know what you are here to do," and they accept it.

"Will I be expected to do anything for them?" I asked.

"Technically you are not required to," Janet said, "but it would be wise
to."

I considered that for a bit and asked, "Is there something I can do for
you?"

Janet smiled and said, "I thought you would never ask. I think you will
know what to do."

She got up on the table, and lifted the back of her skirt, exposing pretty
lacy white panties that contrasted beautifully with her black skin.

I moved to her and pulled her panties down in the back, spread her cheeks
and kissed her hole. I licked her for a time and then she handed me a
condom and told me to slip it on and fuck her ass.

It was a wonderful feeling, as I pumped in and out of Janet. I held her
hips and pulled her to me as I stroked. Soon I climaxed, shooting into
Janet's hot ass. I pulled out and stood there while Janet got off the
table. She sat on the chair with the front of her skirt pulled up, while
she fingered her pussy.

"Now suck your cum out of the condom while I watch," she said.

I did as she directed and soon she was cumming.

"Toss the condom in the waste basket," Janet directed, as she got up,
leaving a pool of her pussy juice on the leather seat of the chair. She
took a tissue out of her purse and wiped it up, then throwing it away.

She told me I had done well for my first time, and thought I would work out
perfectly.

She kissed me and led me out of the room and back to the lobby. She took
her seat, excusing her replacement, who gave me a "knowing" smile.

"We'll be in touch," Janet said as I departed.








The next morning I reflected on yesterday and how I now had a new set of
people to pleasure. I suppose I was a "pleasure slave" of sorts – on
one hand completely free, but on the other hand bound to pleasure any of
the employee's on demand. I reviewed the booklet that showed the names and
pictures.

There were 17 employees in all. All were black except for a white guy
named Jason. He was a cocksucker like I was. Janet thought that I should
get to know him, because he could help me out. There were two black women:
Janet, whom I had met and pleasured, and Angela, who I had seen but had not
been introduced to. That left 14 black men I would be blowing as needed.

I was glad to blow them in the evening – I certainly didn't want daytime
duties to interfere with my job.

At work I received a call from Janet, inviting me to come to an
all-employee meeting at 4:30pm today. Even though I wasn't an employee, I
was invited and would be introduced to all of the employees. She said I
might have an opportunity to be of service. I told her I would be there
and thanked her. She told me to bring the employee booklet with me.

I few hours later I received a call from Angela, the other black woman.
"Hello Bill," she began, "I wasn't introduced to you yesterday