- 12 -

Lis pondered her predicament as she sat at her desk at Collins, Kelly & Witt. She didn't like being in these positions even one as sexually exciting as this one. She had been splitting her time between X and Corinna. One night it was sweating up the sheets in the upper eastside taking X's penis anyway he would give it to her. The next she was wearing a different type of outfit as she walked hand in hand with Corinna into a club in the south end of the city that catered to lesbians. Lis had never dated two people at once before. Despite the daily passes from a cadre of gentleman and the occasional woman, Lis had always been conservative. She couldn't be bothered by the games. Those days had long since passed. Still Lis had made no promises to Corinna. The gorgeous prosecutor had even told Lis that it was okay to date men while she got comfortable being with another woman. Lis was just careful that Corinna didn't find out who the man was that she was sleeping with. Meanwhile she felt that she owed very little to X. While Lis had fallen hard for the black man she knew how he made his money and as much as she wanted too she wasn't going to offer him monogamy yet.

Lis was able to play one off against the other by telling them that work was important and there were some nights that she just had to be at the office. Lis was as disciplined as they came and she needed that discipline with both these lovers but for different reasons. While she had to hold off Corinna with a stick Lis had to keep her cool around X. Corinna would have been happy to have her move in and become her wife. Meanwhile Lis wasn't even ready to admit to the outside world that she was sleeping with a woman. Still she kept some of her clothes at Corinna's for the one or two times a week she would sleep there. At the same time Lis was using every bit of her self control not to fall on her knees and beg X to take her as his own. The black man had really gotten under her skin, as much as any man had ever been able too. She thought about X all the time, when she was at work and even when she made love to Corinna.

Today Lis was trying her best to finish a memo regarding a strategy for a new case. The firm was defending Whillock Communications in an antitrust case. It was potentially one of the biggest cases the firm had ever done. With the positive outcomes of the Keltic suit and even Xavier Washington's case Lis had made subtle but very appreciable progress at the firm. She was no longer carrying the water for many of the partners. She was being assigned to the more high profile cases and she was doing more important work. Many of the newer associates were coming to her for help with their own work. They knew Lis didn't carry any of the self important elitist attitudes that many of the other more experienced associates had for baggage. They also sensed that they were sharing their work with a woman that was on track to become a partner.

It was Friday and Lis was recovering from a night spent with Corinna and her thick rubber friend Eduardo. Prior to the sexual workout they had spent some time down at Sally's. It was a dinner club where women could eat and dance in an intimate setting and not be interrupted or found out by husbands, boyfriends or anyone else from the outside world. While Corinna wasn't worried about the outside world Lis and many of the other women did. The blonde couple ate salads and sea bass and then alternately danced cheek to cheek on the floor to some slow sensuous music and ground their bodies against each other to a techno beat. Interestingly enough despite being a taboo homosexual relationship for Lis it was calm compared to what she felt around X.

Lis had delivered her strategy to a couple of the partners and it was met with overwhelming approval. She knew she was on a roll as she returned to her office. One of her phone messages was from X. He didn't call often and when he did Lis got butterflies in her stomach. They always seemed to be around when X called. Lis gave up all pretense of being nonchalant and returned his call immediately.

"Hey sweet thing how's your day going?" X's voice was baritone bliss to Lis.

"Hi honey. Things are great." Lis breathed into the phone in her soft husky voice.

"I haven't seen you much lately. I hope I didn't do anything wrong girl." It was true X hadn't seen Lis for a few days. More importantly he was an expert at putting his women off balance and feel as if they owed him something.

"Oh God no! I've missed you so much. I've just been so busy at work and it's so important. I've been thinking about you." Lis admitted.

"I've missed you too." X added.

"I was put on this big case. I've had to put in some serious hours." Lis informed her lover.

"Well I'm sure that it can't match the importance of a certain landlord/tenant dispute." The black man chuckled softly into the phone.

"I like working with certain landlords. The fringe benefits of those jobs are so nice." Lis let out a laugh like a smitten schoolgirl.

"We should take advantage of those fringe benefits this evening. Why don't you put on something slinky and maybe some of that sexy lingerie that looks so sweet when you wear it. You know for a formal cocktail party and a little exercise afterwards. I've got another job for you." X offered.

"What kind of a job?" Lis chuckled at the minor role play.

"Oh it's a surprise but I'll give you a hint, a chocoholic like you will just love it. Let's say my place at 6:30?" X requested.

"Well you have me there I do love chocolate." Lis returned.

"You'll be heading out to a real nice party and some real fun tonight. Can you handle that baby?" X asked her.

"Sounds like fun. I'll be there." Lis said.

"It's nice to know I can count on you honey. I'll see you later." X said before he hung up.

She was excited. While Lis and X had been sleeping together for over a while they had rarely gone out in public. Previously there had been good reason to keep their relationship behind closed doors. The two of them had been involved in a criminal case and if their relationship had been made public it would have destroyed her career and possibly hurt the case to the point that X might have gone to jail. Then there was DJ. When Lis first started fucking the black man she was still very much with the uptight white boy from Westchester County. It was funny that she had thought of him as a boy. She hadn't before. That is until she had met X. Now that all these distractions were behind them maybe X was going to start taking Lis out and treat her as his lady. The thought was exciting to Lis.

There was no avoiding it now. X had invaded Lis' mind and she wasn't going to shake him until she was in his arms. All she could concentrate on was what she was going to wear and how she was going to feel when X made love to her. She snuck out of work early and got home in time to wax her legs and pubic area. As always she left a small patch above her genitals. Then she took a long bath and relaxed. She had been tired from her evening with Corinna but the promise of a romantic night on the town with X was too good to pass up. Lis rubbed baby oil all over her body. It made her skin nice and soft and for whatever reason made her smooth muscular legs shine. The silk stockings slid up her legs easily. The cocktail dress was a tight fitting black sequin design that was backless and went down to mid thigh. Lis quickly checked out her shoe closet. The collection would have made Imelda Marcos blush. Lis looked at her choice of clothes as an investment. She felt that her appearance had a direct effect on her success both personally and professionally. She looked over the choices she had in black and quickly picked up a pair of Jimmy Choo patent leather sandals. Lis had been seriously addicted to Ferragamo shoes in the past and still wore them for conservative occasions such as work. Yet recently she had become a disciple of Jimmy Choo. The shoes were modern and stylish and perfect for a wild evening on the town. The sandals she had picked had a four inch heel and an intricate design of leather straps that ran up her foot from the base of the sandal and became a strap that wrapped around her ankle. Lis loved the engineering and giggled as she fastened the small buckle around her ankle. She couldn't help but think about how wonderful the expensive shoes were going to look high in the air as X went at her over and over and her legs kicked furiously with each orgasm.

- 13 -

As the cab pulled up to X's townhouse Lis was strategizing about how she was going to convince X to stop breaking the law and retire from the escort business. He had said that since he had lost a couple of women to retirement, going into stripping or some other sex trade career change he had not bothered to replace them. X's escort service was shrinking and apparently he didn't mind. It made Lis feel hopeful and good about her decision to get involved with the handsome black man, not that she could have helped herself once X had decided he wanted her for himself.

Lis stepped out of the cab and saw the limousine parked in front of the townhouse. Curiosity was getting the best of her as she rang up X from the stoop. When the door opened Lis was surprised to see X standing there in his sweats. He was perspiring and wiping his face with a towel.

"Hey babe." X smiled at Lis as he checked out her nylon encased legs. He never got tired of getting a good look at the toned flesh that made up her legs.

"I thought we were going out?" Lis asked with a confused look on her face.

"Well you are. I thought we talked earlier?" X replied.

"What do you mean?" Lis asked.

"Come on in for a minute." X stepped aside and waved to the driver.

"X what's going on here?" Lis inquired as the black man put his arm around her.

"Lis honey when we were talking earlier, about tonight, I really meant that I had a job for you tonight." X looked at Lis and saw that she still didn't quite get it. "Like you did for me with Kelvin."

"You're whoring me out?" Lis was incredulous.

"Honey I'm sorry I wasn't clear. We were talking about a job on the phone. When you said you were okay doing the job I thought you wanted to do it." X remarked defensively.

"X how could you think that?" Lis was stunned but not totally disbelieving of the black man's logic.

"After what you said about your experience with Kelvin I thought you may be into this thing. Then when I told you I had a job tonight. Well maybe I just wasn't clear enough. I wanted to be discreet on the phone." X laid it on as smoothly as possible.

"I thought we were going out tonight?" Lis said again as if saying it over and over might make it true.

"You're just doing it at the Jamaican embassy then you come right back here. We'll be together." X stepped up confidently and kissed Lis. When she didn't pull away he knew he had her.

"What did you get me into?" Lis couldn't help sating her curiosity.

"I need you to attend a cocktail party at the Jamaican embassy. They're the biggest clients I have. Without you I'm in big trouble. I can't afford to lose these clients." X seemed to be almost pleading as he neared closing the deal.

"So you just want me to go to a cocktail party?" Lis asked hopefully.

"You can do whatever you want when you get there. I have another girl in the limo. There are a couple of men, my clients that I would like you to schmooze. You know make them feel good for a couple of hours. Your share is $1000." X explained.

"A $1000 to have drinks with some men?" Lis smiled for the first time since she had been in the townhouse. She wasn't stupid and she was surprised that X was playing her that way after all they had been through. Yet despite being disappointed beyond belief and feeling betrayed Lis threw her smarts out the window as she concentrated on not disappointing X. If he lost these clients because of a misunderstanding between them would Lis lose him? Besides Lis had been so excited the night she had played the whore with Kelvin. He had been so handsome and such a gentleman and she could be the naughty slut and there were no regrets. It was expected of her and she liked it. The cocktail party might be a turn on and if she didn't like her date she would simply slip out no matter what it did to X's client base.

The limo driver was a tall well built black man. As Lis approached the vehicle he held the door for her and shamelessly stared at her body as she smiled up at him. Lis climbed into the limo and found a very sexy looking woman with short spiked brown hair sitting in the back seat. Lis sat opposite her on the jump seat facing the rear of the car.

"Hey girl my name is Nikki." She held out her hand and Lis shook it.

"My name is Lis." The blonde attorney replied in her deep voice. She checked out the expensive lambskin dress Nikki was wearing and the shapely silk encased legs crossed in front of her.

Nikki took in Lis' gaze and let her eyes drift over the blonde. She thought the young woman looked stunning. X had done it again.

"X tells me you're new at this game." Nikki broke up the mutual admiration stares.

"Yes. I've got to be honest I've got no idea what I'm doing." Lis looked away out one of the windows to try and hide a tear that had drained out of one of her eyes.

"Just keep your cool and follow my lead and honey don't be so upset. There's no reason to make this such a big thing. We're just out for a night of fun. I know what you're going through. I've been there and I won't leave you stranded out there tonight okay?" Nikki reached over and put her hand on Lis'. The short speech and the gesture had calmed the blonde a little.

"How long have you been doing this?" Lis was both curious and wanted to talk about anything to pass the time and calm her nerves.

"Ha! Let's say time flies when you're enjoying yourself." Nikki chortled and took a softer tone. "My illustrious career started in the porno industry. I had a boyfriend who was already doing it and he talked me into acting with him. I stayed for over eight years. I was pretty big too. Lots of guys recognize me even today." Nikki told Lis.

"What happened to your boyfriend?" Lis asked.

"What happens to all boyfriends? They either become a husband or they get lost. Mine got lost. I think he's selling quilts out in Oregon now. It didn't matter I got pretty big in the industry while I was out in California but when I came back home to New York there weren't a lot of job opportunities for a retried porno starlet. That is until I met X. He turned me on to the escort business ten years ago and I've been here ever since." Nikki finished her story.

"My God you've been in the business since you were a kid." Lis exclaimed. She had guessed that Nikki was just a year or two older than her.

"Oh honey you're so nice but I'm a little older than I look." Nikki took in the compliment with a smile.

"Do you like this work?" Lis was trying to pull as much information as possible from the short haired brunette.

"It's fine. I mean you'll find there are days you'd rather be doing something else just like any other job. Still I made almost $200,000 last year and with those legs that'll be an easy number for you to get too. I mean half my clients recognize me from being a porn actress and that really helps with the income. You may not have that but sweetie you are just gorgeous." Nikki continued to admire Lis to the point that the attorney was certain that the call girl was most definitely bisexual.

"Well thanks but this is just a onetime thing. I'm only doing X a favor." Lis cringed when Nikki began referring to her as a fellow escort.

"That's okay. A little experimentation is good. It's what got me into acting." Nikki added as a not so subtle warning. She looked out the window as the limo cruised through the theatre district.

"How many clients do you have?" Lis' curiosity had become insatiable.

"X lets me pick and choose. You know that seniority thing. I like the black men. Don't ask me why but for me they have been the better clients. These guys are going to spend up to $2000 a night so there's definitely a level of class there despite what you may think. I've never had a problem with one of my men. By the way, I hope you don't have a problem with black men do you?" Nikki asked.

"No not at all." Lis shook her head and smiled at Nikki.

"That's good because there just aren't too many blonde haired blue eyed boys at this embassy. In fact our clients are as black as coal." Nikki informed Lis.

"You know our dates? Who are they?" Lis was content to let her chatty fellow passenger continue on. Her first impression of Nikki was pretty positive. She seemed like one in a million, a woman that had made a very healthy living in the sex business and was mentally strong enough to handle it.

"Our boys are two Jamaican businessmen. They import sugar cane and rum. I mean I drink wine. Why couldn't these guys be from France?" Nikki's laugh was warm and genuine.

"What would happen to your preference for black men?" Lis smiled feeling more comfortable with the bubbly brunette.

"Oh girl you just haven't travelled. London is chock full of African and Caribbean studs. I'm sure I could find a cute black boy in wine country." Nikki gushed. "Listen these guys are real nice. I'll let you take Robert. He's older and he'll probably only be able to pop once, so it will be an easy night for you. Besides I have to admit that I have a bit of a crush on Trevor. So if that's okay."

"So we are expected to have sex?" Lis confirmed.

"Lis honey you could have worn pantyhose with that dress. Instead you've got a pair of real expensive stockings on those legs. I'll bet you're wearing very sexy garter belt too. Women don't put on that kind of equipment for a walk in the park. You're expecting to get laid tonight girlfriend." Nikki summarized.

As the limo pulled up in front of the embassy Lis took in Nikki's comments and fumed at how easily X had used her naivety and trust to turn her into a whore, first with Kelvin and now tonight.

The two women made their way into the lobby next door to the actual embassy. For security purposes that building was off limits but the building next door was large and opulent just the same. It was crowded with other partygoers. Lis had no idea what tonight's celebration was all about but it didn't matter. The embassy social schedules were pretty heavy this time of year. Lis had attended a couple in the past, although her experiences involved the Irish and the German embassies. This night was going to be very different.

The two women made their way through the large foyer which was the size of a hotel lobby to a main ballroom. At one point Nikki grabbed Lis' hand and turned her head towards two black men standing in the corner.

"There are our clients. Robert is the one on the left. I've been with Trevor before. He's fine. I know Robert but I've always been with Trevor so . . . " Nikki gushed.

"I understand. I'll take Robert." Lis was beginning to understand how an escort could detach herself emotionally from a client. She had already begun the process.

Nikki led Lis over to the men. As soon as she came into view the men lit up with anticipation and their enthusiasm grew when they realized that Lis was the second escort for the evening. The younger man was tall and lean. He had long dreadlocks and was wearing a very expensive tuxedo. The older man was dressed just as well yet his appearance was more conservative with a tight afro and he was wearing a black cummerbund and bowtie not the flamboyant but tasteful red and black design on Trevor. He practically knocked down the taller black man so he could be first to Lis.

As soon as Lis saw the black man she regretted her wardrobe choice. A longer gown would have matched his conservative appearance and heels shorter than the 4 inch ones attached to her Jimmy Choo sandals would have at least closed the gap in height somewhat. With her 5'-8" frame Lis was 6 feet tall in her heels. She estimated the man standing in front of her was only 5'-6" on his best day. Additionally he had grey hair and looked at least twenty years her senior.
"Hello! My name is Robert!" The short black man gushed over the din of the crowd and held out his hand.

"Hi I'm Lis." Lis gave the black man her hand as her deep voice cut through the noise in the room.

"I'm so pleased you came tonight." He smiled up at the blonde haired beauty.

"I wouldn't have missed it." Lis played along.

Nikki and Trevor broke in. The large black man had his arm around her. They already looked like a happy couple. Lis could see why Nikki wanted Trevor. He was young and handsome.

"Trevor this is my friend Lis." Nikki introduced the two.

Trevor untangled himself from his sultry escort and shook Lis' hand. He smiled at Robert. He knew his friend had just gotten very lucky.

"So would everyone like a drink?" Robert offered.

"Could you please get me a glass of that wine we had the last time? Lis it's incredible." Nikki chimed in.

"I may have some later. I'll have a Dewars on the rocks." Lis wanted to make sure she had sufficient anesthesia in her system for the night ahead. She wasn't going to get stumbling drunk but Lis wanted to be nice and buzzed.

The elder black man motioned to a waitress. Lis guessed that these men must have had clout. Despite the crowd the drinks arrived quickly. Robert also knew his scotch. He made sure that Lis got a glass of Dewars Signature which was superior to the 12 year old scotch that Lis normally drank. Trevor took the drinks from the waitress and handed them around. Lis sipped hers and listened to the small talk between the other three. It was clear that the two men had hired Nikki many times before. There were even stories about Nikki spending time in Kingston. Gradually the four paired off and Robert turned his attention to Lis.

"So you are an athlete." The black man surmised.

"What makes you say that?" Lis was curious about the compliment.

"Your legs, they are magnificent." Robert gazed down at Lis' exposed thighs. "Not to mention the rest of you. You are very impressive."

"Thank you." Lis bit her lip hiding her disappointment at the misogynist remark.

"I can also tell that you are not familiar with this world." Robert continued his dissection of Lis.

"And what makes you say that?" Lis' grin was tight as she waited for Robert's next remark.

"Well you drink scotch, and you appreciate very good scotch. I can tell. A drink made for the powerful and I thought you were going to kill me when I made that rude comment about your legs." In a few sentences Robert proved himself to be much sharper than he had originally come off. "Honestly I don't mean to be nosey about your personal life, it's none of my business. I apologize if I was too forward. I am just very glad that you came tonight."

Lis nodded and took another sip of her drink. Robert had redeemed himself. It was obvious that no one had handed this black man his money. He was observant and aggressive. Lis was impressed and almost couldn't resist letting him know she was available for corporate legal work. It would have been a hoot informing the partners how she got to know her latest client at her other job as a call girl.

Despite Robert being a smart and somewhat pleasant man the night progressed into somewhat of a public humiliation for Lis. Besides constantly looking over her shoulder to make sure no one she knew was at the party. Robert couldn't resist parading her around like a prized trophy. And why not, there were other white women on the arms of black men but partygoers knew most of them. This young woman was fresh and quite gorgeous. Next to her older shorter date she stuck out like a bright flower. Yet Lis realized that this was part of the game. She was not there to enjoy herself as much to make her man look good in public and then pleasure him later in private.

Robert introduced Lis all around and the other guests were amazed. The statuesque blonde was too sophisticated to be a whore and there was no scent of a woman that was accustomed to being used. Could it be that she was so hard up for black dick that she was sleeping with the older man or was it his money that was the aphrodisiac that had her arm in arm with the black man? Whatever the reason many of the other men openly congratulated Robert on his conquest. As Lis finished off the evening dancing slowly with Robert, his head barely able to rest against hers as she leaned down and held him, her feelings of humiliation were clearly mixed with a weird sort of excitement. She was finding that she liked the idea of performing in front of strangers

The two couples rode up the elevator to the sixth floor. The embassy's annex building had some small apartments that more distinguished guests such as Trevor and Robert stayed at when they were in town. The elevator door opened to a large foyer. It was carpeted by a lavish blue and gold design. There were couches outside each of the three doors off the foyer. Lis was led by Robert to one of the couches while Trevor and Nikki sat down at another couch opposite them. Robert put his hand on Lis' thigh and leaned in and kissed her cheek.

"Your leg is so well toned. You should be proud of your body." He whispered into her ear.

"Thank you." Lis managed as she turned her head and their lips touched.

Suddenly the elevator door opened. An interracial couple in their fifties walked out followed by a waitress carrying a tray with four glasses.

"After dinner drinks Robert?" The blonde haired woman smiled as she hung on the arm of a distinguished looking black man.

"Oh why not Catherine, would you care to join us?" Robert beamed from the couch. "I'd like to introduce you to my friend Lis. This is Henri and Catherine Beauville."

Robert and Lis stood and shook hands with the other couple. Now Lis was truly impressed. He was running in the same circle as one of the biggest aluminum production magnates in the world, the Beauvilles were fixtures on the Forbes list of the world's 500 richest people. The tall woman was wearing a gorgeous dark green gown. Like Lis she towered over Robert. After politely declining Robert's invitation the couple quickly retreated to their apartment door but not before Catherine Beauville gave Lis a knowing smile. Lis just hoped that it wasn't a look of recognition.

The waitress was a pretty white girl in her twenties. She was a brunette with very bright blue eyes. Lis could see that underneath the frills of her tuxedo shirt and the short black skirt the girl had a nice body. She handed Lis her snifter of Sambuca and smiled.

"Have a nice evening." The waitress couldn't resist. Her look told Lis that the girl had probably sampled the joys of interracial sex herself.

"I will." Lis answered as she took the glass from her.

"Well it's a shame that our friend Carl is no longer making his trips up here. The Beauvilles are good neighbors just the same." Trevor commented and both men laughed like two schoolboys that were in on some silly joke.

"Come on guys. Carl is a sweet man." Nikki added.

"Sweet being the meaningful word." Robert added which drew another round of laughter from the men.

"What's so funny?" Lis was curious.

"Carl is a very nice businessman from Jamaica and a good friend of these two. He's gay and these guys always gave him a hard time. They were mean." Nikki chastised the giggling men.

"He sold his distillery and retired last year and we were never mean to my good friend. What our pretty friend Nikki fails to mention is that Carl could dish it out as good as he got it. We may have chided him about his sexuality but he always had a sharp and funny comeback. We never treated Carl as anything another than a friend. Since his retirement Carl pretty much stays at home in Jamaica. One thing we had in common with our friend was a weakness for things pretty and white." Robert admitted.

"Well there was one rather big difference underneath his girlfriend's dresses." Trevor couldn't resist adding.

This comment earned Trevor a smack across his arm from Nikki. She seemed to be very fond of Carl and didn't like the men talking about him this way. Meanwhile all it did was bring about more guffaws from the two men who were enjoying their own jokes about their friend.

"Carl liked to date men who dressed as women." Nikki informed Lis from her couch.

"I remember seeing two of those women, if you will, quite often. I have to tell you they were better looking than most of the women in the ballroom tonight." Robert admitted.

"I have to say I do agree. Our friend Carl had good taste even if it was with the wrong sex." Trevor smiled as he tried to suppress another outburst of laughter.

"Well with the matter of Carl and his girlfriends Ellie and Tammy fully discussed and our drinks served I would like to bid you two good night." Robert stood and took Lis' hand.

Lis stood and came face to face with the fact that this older diminutive black man was going to fuck her and she was going to gladly let him do it. Robert opened the door to their apartment and let her walk in first. The room was huge with a large bed located up a couple of steps at the far end of the room. There were bathrooms located on each side of the room.

"The other Apartment has two rooms but it's much too small. I like this one better." Robert casually commented.

"I can see why. It's so elegant." Lis answered nervously as her anxiety level spiked.

Robert didn't say another word. He threw off his jacket and undid his pants. He sat down on a chair wearing only his unbuttoned tuxedo shirt. Lis saw that despite his age the black man was in very good shape. He took the studs out of his shirt and placed them on the stand next to the overstuffed chair. The shirt fell away on each side and exposed an abdomen that still rippled with definition.

He leaned back and began playing with his cock. Lis had never been in such a surreal situation. This man had simply stripped down and it was obvious that he now expected the woman he had paid good money for to perform for him. Lis noticed that the man's penis was very unusual looking. The black member was uncircumcised with an ample amount of foreskin extending beyond the head. It was rather stubby looking not because it was short but rather extremely fat. While not anywhere as long as X or Kelvin it was at least average in length and so fat in the middle of the shaft that it looked like a small football.

"You realize that I have been waiting for this since the moment I saw you, don't you?" Robert was pumping his meat and pushing his hips upward.

Lis needed no more direction. She wiggled out of her dress and then her panties and bra. She thought about undoing her garter belt but figured the black man would tell her if he wanted her naked. She moved over to him.

"My God! You are magnificent! You're legs in those stockings!" Robert gushed.

Lis smiled and dropped to her knees. She took the bulbous member from the black man and stroked it. Robert groaned and leaned back in the chair.

"You're quite thick." Lis complimented him.

She wasn't just paying Robert a false compliment either. As she had observed from a distance his penis expanded at the middle of the shaft to an almost comical proportion. The erection looked like a balloon. Lis gently ran her hand over Robert tugging on the foreskin and exposing the head.

"My guess is that none of your country club boyfriends have a penis this thick." Robert estimated.

"No that's for sure." Lis replied as she gazed at the jet black prong.

"Then suck on it. You know that you want too." Robert said through a thick groan.

Lis leaned down and began sucking on Robert. The foreskin was like an elastic band where it wrapped around the head. She dipped her tongue into the hole at the top of the rubbery skin and touched his head. Robert moans became more urgent and he gently pushed down on Lis' head. Then as her head began to bob up and down on him, the black man began taunting Lis.

"Such a pretty white girl, that's it suck my black dick. You know you're addicted now. You were so excited dancing with me in public, letting everyone fantasize that the sexiest white girl in the room would end up on her knees in front of me. And now you're doing it, just another white slut giving it up to a black man. You white girls get prettier all the time." Robert said as Lis continued servicing him.

Lis just kept sucking. She could have told him to stop it. The truth was she knew he was right. Besides she was working and sometimes working wasn't all that fun. In this case if she didn't like being called a whore for black cock she would just have to take it because Robert had paid lavishly for the privilege. Besides deep down she knew in her case he was absolutely correct. She was giving head to yet another black man that was on the larger side of average at least in thickness this time. At this point in her career Lis could open her mouth and swallow just about anything without gagging. She had done enough practicing with X but she couldn't get her mouth around the thickest part of Robert's shaft.

The black man didn't seem to care. He was pushing down on the blonde's head with increasing pressure and at the same time was now pushing up into her mouth with his hard penis. All at once Robert's bulbous erection eased further into her throat until Lis was staring at a mixture of grey and black pubic hair. The member filled her mouth and lodged in her throat. Lis thought she might suffocate she was so stuffed with cock. She could now feel his scrotum against her chin. She looked up at Robert, who was now standing, for some kind of mercy but found none.

"Oh you young white women are so docile, so eager to please." The black man rocked back and forth. Lis' head went with him now attached to his body by the rigid penis lodged in her throat.

Lis was miserable with discomfort but she wouldn't quit. She could take whatever this black man dished out. She had tears streaming down her face much to Robert's delight. Lis felt certain that the only way she was going to dislodge the hard football shaped member was to make Robert cum. Yet this would momentarily make things worse by further filling her with his seed. Still Lis was thrilled at the idea of this smallish black man dominating her. With her throat slowly relaxing and becoming accustomed to the thick piece of meat she dug her nails into his buttocks further anchoring herself to his swaying body. She wanted this man on top of her. Meanwhile from above Robert sensed the woman's submissive enthusiasm. This blonde was so gorgeous, so prim and proper he was really going to enjoy breaking her. And at this point in the sexual encounter the black man knew he almost had her and it pleased him to no end.

Robert pushed back from Lis. She had taken all of him down her throat so her lips had to stretch in order to get past the thick middle of the shaft. There was a popping noise as his erection, glistening with saliva, slid out.

"Stand up you lustful slut." The black man ordered with a smile.

He helped Lis up by her arms and they ended up in a hug. Still in her pumps Lis had to lean down to get her arms around him comfortably. He grabbed her hair and tilted her head downward. The older man stuck out his tongue and Lis eagerly sucked it into her mouth. Their tongues rubbed against each other mostly in Lis' mouth and she got Robert to tongue wrestle outside both their mouths just the way she liked it done. Meanwhile Robert had reached down and begun to manipulate her genitals. Lis shuddered in his arms and let out a moan. They stood there passionately kissing for awhile until Robert gave Lis' buttocks a playful slap with his hand.

"It's time to give you what you've been waiting for all night. Get on the bed and I will put you through your paces my dear." Robert demanded.

Lis smiled and obeyed. When she had first met Robert at the beginning of the night she would have never thought that she would be this passionate lying on a bed waiting for him to get on top of her but here she was on fire and full of carnal desire. It came down to the revelation that had been hinted at with X and that had exploded out of her when she was with Corinna, Lis loved role playing and she was quickly discovering from all her recent sexual encounters that her favorite part was as the submissive. She pulled down the blankets and climbed into the bed. The sheets and pillows felt so cool and smooth against her red hot skin. She lay back against the pillows with her legs spread. She was anxious to offer her surrender to Robert. Obviously the black man had turned out to be a far superior lover than she had estimated at the beginning of the evening.

The black man walked towards the bed. Lis gazed at his naked body. It was wiry and wrapped with ropes of muscle. Despite his age the Jamaican had stayed in excellent shape, a hopeful sign of his sexual prowess. Lis continued to be enthralled with the shape of his penis. The erection bounced up and down straight out in front of him like a shiny black balloon. As he climbed up onto the bed Lis no longer saw a mature smallish man. She saw Robert as a strong confident black stud with a hammer for a sexual tool.

The black man climbed on top of Lis and she kissed him on the lips. Robert kissed her back hard on the mouth. She lifted her legs inviting him inside her. Robert accepted by rearing back and placing his engorged penis at her sopping wet vagina.

'Are you ready to be broken my lovely slut?" Robert smiled down at her confidently.

"Do it to me but just know that I'm not giving in that easily." Lis challenged already breathing heavily.

Robert lunged forward with a measured thrust. Lis was surprised at the Jamaican's restraint. Her vagina easily accepted the ebony prong up to the thickest part of the shaft. Robert withdrew and gently thrust again. He began relentlessly undulating back and forth. As she worked with him Lis could feel the appendage burrowing deeper inside her each time it came at her. That the black man would soon be balls deep inside her was inevitable. Still the Jamaican was patient. A large part of his sexual conquest up till now had been his forceful assault of Lis' mouth and his taunting remarks. Now he knew that simply ramming his abnormally thick manhood into her like a wanton animal was not the way to make her cum. This ability to change gears made it apparent to Lis that she was far from the first white girl Robert had taken.

Meanwhile the Jamaican smiled down at Lis squirming beneath him. She was clearly uncomfortable with his thickness and it made the black man feel good that he could still have this effect on a woman, even a professional whore, that Lis was so gorgeous, young and white made it that much more sweet. Eventually Robert's need to be inside Lis overcame any pain she may have been experiencing. So he hugged her close and pushed down. The blonde let out a groan and her vagina finally stretched and accommodated him.

He started slowly and then built up to a pace that resembled a jackhammer at work. Lis had promised the Jamaican a good fight before she surrendered with an orgasm but his stamina was incredible. Usually a man's body could fuck for only so long. Whether he came or not he still had to slow down or stop in order to regroup. Robert just kept going. Lis couldn't deny that she was enjoying the short bursts that were exploding inside her. She was moaning loudly and her hands were holding her legs in a jackknifed position which allowed Robert to bounce off her. It didn't take Lis long to weaken. She tried to hold it off but her body began to give in and she could feel her first orgasm welling up inside her. It was an eruption that brought a joyful gasp.

"That's my girl. Give me what I want. You perform as well as any white woman." Robert growled finally out of breath.

Lis could only sigh in response. Shockwave after shockwave followed her first orgasm. They wouldn't stop as long as the black man kept fucking her and Lis didn't want either to happen. Her head thrashed from side to side and she had a look of euphoria as the liquid streamed out of her and covered them both. She had given into the black man.
"Let me on top. I want to ride you." Lis gushed.

"Still not ready to give in?" Robert said as he rolled over bringing Lis with him.

"Jesus Robert! Those moans you heard. That was me raising the white flag. You've got me now use me." Lis announced her acquiescence as she grabbed the thick erection placed it at the mouth of her womanhood and sank down on the black man.

Lis had relaxed and was now able to pounce on the black penis. She smiled down at Robert as she flexed her hips up and down. Robert admired his prize as her body moved. She was as tight as any woman he had ever had and was so eager to please him. She was stunning and smart and most importantly she was blonde and with each thrust becoming more and more submissive to Robert. She was a wonderful trophy. X had really outdone himself with this whore.

Lis could see the satisfaction in his eyes. She leaned down and stuck out her tongue. She slid it into the black man's mouth wiggling it around against his own tongue. "You've been incredible tonight." She whispered and then began to pound her body up and down on Robert. His girth was stretching her nicely and each time the thickest part of his shaft strained her labia a tiny shock shot through her large engorged clitoris and made her quiver. Lis moaned as she gave into yet another orgasm, this one surprising her with its intensity. She threw her head back and sighed loudly. Robert watched the blonde hair fly and reveled in his conquest of the gorgeous white girl.

Finally Robert couldn't hold back any longer. Yes he had shown this beautiful sexual athlete that he was far from an old obsolete black man. She wouldn't soon forget what he had done to her tonight. He let out a loud groan as Lis' tight pussy milked his erection. She could feel the warmth shooting into her body and spread her legs wide on the bed.

"Oh God that feels so sweet!" Lis let out as the last of Robert's sperm shot up into her.

As their excitement waned, Lis collapsed on top of the spent black man. Robert wrapped his arms around Lis and kissed her. He was totally satisfied. He had to think hard to remember if he had ever fucked a woman like this before. Meanwhile Lis was impressed. The wiry black man with the peculiarly shaped penis really knew how to screw a woman. And for a man that barely broke 5'-6" Robert played the dominant role as well as anyone. Lis had thoroughly enjoyed the role play.

She lay down next to the black man and gently stroked his chest with her fingers. Lis figured that this was not going to be a wham bam thank you ma'am. She was going to lay with Robert until he told her to leave.

"You may pleasure a man like a pro but I can tell that you are quite new at this sort of thing." Robert brought up the subject he had briefly broached in the ballroom.

"You're right. I'm pretty new at this." Lis responded.

"So what do you do when you are not playing the pretty submissive white girl?" Robert looked over at Lis in the dim light and smiled sympathetically.

Lis looked back at Robert. For whatever reason she decided to trust a man she had met only hours earlier. "I'm a lawyer."

"You practice quite an interesting form of release. Are you just seeking some sort of thrill by doing this?" Robert spoke softly and seemed to be sincerely interested in Lis.

"You know I have to be honest Robert I've allowed myself to be tricked into this twice now. I could have walked away as soon as I knew what was happening but I didn't. I guess I was curious the first time and this time I was most definitely seeking a thrill." Lis explained.

"Well I hope that I was more a thrill than a dud. You know I'm not as young as I used to be." Robert inquired.

"Robert you were fantastic. I never knew I could enjoy the submissive role so much. I guess I have been doing it all along and just didn't realize it." Lis responded towards the ceiling, her head back against the pillow.

"That's so nice. I am glad. You see you can learn something about yourself in the most unusual circumstances." Robert accepted the compliment sensing Lis' sincerity. "I am always curious as to how someone can be so prim and proper during the day and become something so different at night. Carl had so many pretty white boys trying to make it in show business or something or another and working as a woman at night was just a part of trying to make enough money but I can tell that you are successful at what you do. I suspect that money is not your motivation being a sexual performer is."

"Well Robert if you want to tell me that you are as sexually aggressive during the day as you were with me on that chair over there then . . ." Lis' voice trailed off as she continued to stare at the ceiling.

"Then what, I would be arrested?" The black man chuckled. "I'm sorry if I was too rough. I just thought you were right there with me."

"I was Robert. You have nothing to apologize for." Lis said quickly so she could return to her thoughts. After a moment she asked him. "Does Carl ever get back to the United States?"

"Oh Carl is very happy down in Jamaica. He sold most of his ventures a few years ago and he hasn't been back here for awhile. Why do you ask?" Robert turned towards Lis in the bed.

"Oh I don't know. I can be too nosy for my own good sometimes." Lis returned doing her best to hide her motives and subsequent thoughts from the elder black man.

- 14 -

"So how was your first money screw?" Nikki already knew the answer from the look on the blonde's face as they travelled to their respective homes by limo.

"It was real good." Lis smiled back at the worn out brunette.

"Nothing like getting paid for a little fun." Nikki smiled back at her partner.

"You're right about that. How was your evening with Trevor?" Lis worked on making conversation. It was just before dawn and she was exhausted.

"Oh he's fine but I've been with Robert too. He may have a weird looking cock but he uses it as well as any man I've ever been with. And sister I've been with my share of men." The shapely brunette laughed loudly.

"I can imagine. You go back a long way with Trevor, Robert and who was that other guy?" Lis inquired blending in as much innocence as possible.

"Carl. He was a real gentleman and absolutely gorgeous. I mean he really turned heads." Nikki replied.

"So he played too." Lis kept prodding.

"Sure unfortunately not with me though. He liked his boys pretty and white but they were definitely boys." Nikki explained.

"Did you ever get to know any of those boys?" Lis pushed harder.

"Oh sure. I haven't seen too many in a while though. Carl hasn't been back up here in at least a couple of years. You know to tell you the truth I saw Heidi just the other day. Got her balls sniped though so she works in the real world." Nikki was cut off as the limo stopped at a mid town high rise.

"This is my stop. I hope we can do this again. In my professional opinion you've got what it takes." Nikki leaned across and gave Lis a hug and a kiss before exiting the limo.

"Thanks Nikki. I'm sure I will see you later." Lis smiled and waved as she watched her fellow prostitute walk to her building.

She leaned back in her seat and took in the glow of the rising sun as it peaked through the open car door just before the driver closed it. Lis noticed the cars on the street forming the early elements of weekend morning traffic. While nothing like a weekday rush hour sometimes it could be busy early. It had been a long night and Lis was thankful that she didn't have to be at work. Maybe she would stop down in the afternoon. She was drifting off as the limo pulled up in front of her building. She barely had a chance to close her eyes when the door opened. She thought the driver was simply doing his job holding the door for her but instead he ducked in and sat opposite her on the rear facing seat.

"I'm very sorry I didn't get a chance to introduce myself on the way over. My name is Gideon." The large black man introduced himself as he proceeded to take off his blazer.

'What are you doing?" Lis was sleepy and confused.

"It's tradition for the last girl dropped off to pay the driver's tip." He informed her.

"Well it's nice to meet you Gideon. Any reason why you drove by my neighborhood to drop off Nikki first?" Lis had figured what kind of tip was due as the black man had gotten out of his shirt and was working on his pants. He was built like a linebacker.

"Hey don't get me wrong. Nikki's sweet and she knows how to tip, if you know what I mean. I just . . . Well let's just say you look far more generous." The black man leaned over and ran his hand up and down one of her thighs.

She was sure now that X was simply planning to add her to his stable. Why else would he allow his driver to use her. There was no way Gideon would try something like this without X's permission. She was never going to be his woman. She was just an asset now. She was too tired to fight. It was going to be easier to just give in than try and beat back a man built like a freight train. She gave Gideon a weak smile then reached down and hiked up her skirt and spread her legs. The naked black man got up and pushed himself on top of the gorgeous blonde. Lis took him in her arms and moaned as he slid inside her. As he began undulating on top of her Lis looked out the one way tinted windows and watched the early risers walk by the limousine oblivious to the sexual violation occurring inside. Lis thought how surreal it was that a neighbor of hers walked by with her dog as the ebony skinned brute administered one of her final lessons before she graduated to a full fledged call girl. Suddenly the black man quickened his pace and Lis draped her legs on his pumping buttocks returning her attention to that very lesson.

- 15 -

Lis slept most of the day. She either slept through or ignored the several phone calls that came in during the day. When she finally got up around 3pm she found that she could barely walk. Between the work out that Corinna had given her a couple of nights ago and her sexual encounter with Robert she had been ridden hard and put away wet. The only other time that sex had left her so vanquished was the day that X had made her have anal sex. The day after that encounter she could have sworn that several of her coworkers had been talking as she limped around the office like a cowboy the day after a rodeo. She promised herself that she wouldn't be that obvious around the office again.

When she called her answering service, Lis found that all the calls were from X or Corinna. There were none from the firm. This was excellent news. Now she wouldn't have to go to the office this weekend. Instead she could go to X's. She still wasn't sure what she was going to say or do. All she knew was that her motivation had changed and she didn't want to betray herself to X. Lis called Corinna and begged off getting together for the night. The prosecutor took it for what it was. She was going to be cuckolded by the beautiful blonde. Yet it didn't seem to bother her. A transformation didn't happen overnight and she would have to be patient. Besides, in a perverse way Corinna got off on the fact that Lis would be teasing some country club white boy to the point of him boiling over. Maybe she would give him a little head or if he was good looking enough or that much of a man maybe spreading her legs. Yet in the end the poor little rich kid was chasing a woman that would soon be totally unavailable. In the end Lis Rome would be climbing into her bed and any boys the pretty blonde had been pleasing would just have to go away heartbroken. Corinna Everlund had no idea how badly she had miscalculated.

- 16 -

Lis got up to X's townhouse just before 6pm. She was wearing a tee shirt, Levis jeans and a leather coat. The weather had changed over the past few days and the multicolored leaves that floated around in the street proved it. She was about to ring the bell but at the last second reached over to the doorknob and turned it. Once again X had left the door open. Lis smiled as she walked through the door. Someday X's over confidence, laziness or whatever it was would come back and bite him in the ass.

As soon as Lis made her way past the foyer she heard them. The woman was letting out sobs in a distinct and very familiar rhythm while X was grunting fiercely. At first Lis wanted to sit down and cry but she reminded herself why she was there. She couldn't resist climbing the stairs and finding out who was working out with X. Lis thought about Nikki. Quite possibly the professional slut was giving X a little thank you for last night's sweet assignment. Lis snuck up the staircase and headed down to X's bedroom. She figured it was good fortune that the door was cracked open even though there was such a conflict raging inside her. She couldn't smother the pain that X had inflicted upon her but on the other hand she had made a decision to help another man that she had never met.

She saw them on the bed. X was on top of her pounding his erection in and out of her. The large black prong was plumbing the depths of this woman's vagina which was spurting an extraordinary amount of fluid as it stretched wide for X. Her excitement was soaking both of them and made X's penis shine like onyx marble. Despite having been with him so many times herself Lis was amazed at how hard X could fuck a woman. This one was being put to the ultimate test. Lis couldn't see much of her with X covering her body but she saw that her supposed rival had dirty blonde hair and like her she was in superior shape. Lis could see that the woman had muscular legs. She watched them reach up and wrap around X's body and lock at the ankles. Lis concluded that she was a good match for X's violent thrusts as she began urging on the well built black stud reaching down and grabbing at his large round buttocks. Lis turned and quietly went back down the stairs.

She couldn't resist poking around X's house. She knew that as long as the woman's cries continued not even a bucket of cold water would separate the two lovers. She began in the living room. During her career as a lawyer Lis had honed a talent for being methodical. This skill would come in handy for this project. Lis started with the desk in the corner. It seemed to be there more for decoration but Lis was going to leave nothing to chance. She quickly rifled through the few papers in the drawers. There was nothing of interest in the desk so she moved onto a small bookcase and then the end tables at each end of the couch. She moved over to X's study where she fully expected to find something of interest. As she made her way to the dark wood paneled room she could hear the woman's moans become more frantic and louder. It was obvious that X was wearing her down with his relentless lust.

Lis attacked the large desk in the study first. It was a much larger piece of furniture than the one in the living room and it was where she figured that she might find what she was looking for. While the room was very organized, she was aware that there was no way that she would be able to get through this room in the short time she had before X would be done with his latest conquest upstairs. Lis was impressed with X's organizational skills. For a man that couldn't remember to lock the door after he got done watering his plants he had everything where it should be. The problem was that Lis wasn't looking for information on Xavier Washington's various real estate ventures which she found laid out in different folders in the desk filing cabinet. She looked through a couple of the folders as the noise continued upstairs. She was impressed with the way X had set up each of the deals. He had swooped in on a distressed property and then let someone like Kelvin Jones loose on it. The keys to X's success seemed to be that he had several Kelvin's which he could call on for a renovation project. That way if one was tied up with another project he could still move quickly and more importantly let them compete against each other to drive the project's price down. Lis looked over the final bids of each contractor for the two projects she reviewed. They were all there in perfect order each filled out on the same form so that everything could be reviewed in an apples to apples comparison.

Lis heard the pounding and grunting come to a crescendo upstairs. She replaced everything in its proper place. She was very aware that one thing out of place would be trouble with someone as anal as X. She finished and then tip toed back into the living room. Lis thought about just quietly leaving home but changed her mind. She waited patiently for X to finish with his friend.

After about ten minutes Lis heard them coming down the stairs. Her heart fluttered as they got to the bottom of the stairs. She stood just as X walked by the living room. He jumped about a foot in the air when he felt Lis' presence and then turn and saw her. For a moment he just stood there staring at her. Lis knew he was waiting for a strategy to come to mind or for her to make the first move. She knew he was a master with women and he could wait there all day for something to formulate in his head or for her to explode so that he could return a verbal counterpunch to whatever rage she would hurl at him. Instead Lis stayed calm and even managed to smile at the black man.

"If I've told you about your plants and that door once, I've told you a hundred times." Lis led with a smile.

"Yea and I should have known it would have been you that taught me a lesson too." X was cool matching Lis' demeanor.

"I just wanted to stop by and talk. I'm sorry I interrupted. I should have called first." Lis returned.

"Lis I'm sorry about this. I never wanted to hurt you. I'm . . ." X didn't get a chance to finish because Lis wasn't interested in hearing any excuse regardless of how creative it could have been. She had gotten him to flinch regarding the woman upstairs and that was good enough.

"X I know it's your business and I knew that when I got into this with you. But I'm ready." Lis admitted.

"Ready for what?" X was puzzled by Lis' direction.

"You can turn me out. I'm ready to be one of your whores." Lis said.

"Jesus Lis are you sure?" X was astonished.

"Yea isn't it what you wanted all along?" Lis asked.

"Oh I don't know about that. We could still have something don't you think?" X lied.

"X there is no us just your work and I want you to work me. I can do it maybe twice a week. I have to dictate the times for now because of my other job but that can change. And X, I want to work the black men, especially Robert. I liked him." Lis informed him. She added her desire to work with black men and Robert in particular for several reasons chief among them her growing attraction to interracial sex and more importantly her need to continue gaining Robert's trust.

"Alright if that's what you want. I've got plenty of black clients that are going to just love you Lis and they'll all pay top dollar." X admitted.

Just then X's houseguest came into the room. Lis guessed she was about her age and drop dead gorgeous. She was shorter than Lis but with the same athletic build. She was wearing a short white robe that exposed a pair of very firm legs. Lis noticed the familiar satiated look on her. It was a look that Lis was hoping that X would one day reserve for her.

"Honey who is your houseguest?" The woman asked with more than a little intimidation entangled in her voice.

"Amy this is Lis." X introduced the two women.

"It's nice to meet you Amy. I was just leaving." Lis held out her hand but Amy stood there as if an alien had just approached her.

"How do you know X?" Amy couldn't resist prying.

"I work for X." Lis replied as she moved towards the front door and before X could throw in some elaborate fib.
"Well that would make sense. You've certainly have the body for it." Amy said in an insulting tone as she checked out Lis' form. It was clear that the dirty blonde now felt that she had control of the situation back in her corner.

Lis didn't give Amy the chance to lord it over her. She took her leave and hailed a taxi outside the townhouse. She got in the car and gave the driver Corinna Everlund's address. Hopefully she would be able to spend the night with her. Lis didn't feel like being alone. She had made a fairly big decision and it wasn't going to work for X. That particular slide into the depths was only a means to an end. Lis shuddered when the thought, no good deed goes unpunished flashed before her. Still she couldn't abandon the young man she had never met and would never be around to thank her for the work she was about to do for him.

End of Part Three

To Be Continued...