1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    on Sunday. &#034Have fun,&#034 Edith said as I put on my coat, and got ready to leave. &#034I will,&#034 I replied. &#034I'm looking forward to tonight. It should be fun too.&#034 I was still trying to cover things, but I really was looking forward to it. I liked the feeling of class that I got about going to the sort of places that Helen said I would be going. The Hippies could keep their candles and pot. Crystal chandeliers and champagne were more to my taste. This might be prostitution, but it was better than any common street walker would ever have. It was ten minutes before six when I got to the lobby of the apartment building. I was a little early for my limousine, but I was anxious to get going. I did not feel like waiting upstairs with Edith and Sarah. They were too full of motherly type questions, and I was not in the mood for answering them. I guess all girls got that sort of mild third degree from their mothers before a date, or anytime they were going out in the evening. It was all well intentioned, but my mind was on other things tonight. &#034Cab, Miss Bobbi?&#034 said Thomas the doorman when I looked out to see if my ride had arrived. &#034No, Thomas,&#034 I replied. &#034I have a limousine coming to pick me up in a few minutes. I was just looking for it.&#034 Thomas touched the brim of his cap politely, and said, &#034Very good, Miss Bobbi. If you'd like to wait on the lobby sofa, I'll let you know when it arrives.&#034 I thanked him, and walked to the sofa ...
    to wait. I only had time to check my make-up in my compact mirror when he came over to tell me that the limousine had arrived. The driver was holding the door to the back seat for me as I crossed the sidewalk to get in. &#034Good evening,&#034 he said. &#034My name is William. I'm your driver for tonight. Please let me know if there is anything I can do for you.&#034 William was a tall, black man with the muscular build of a boxer. I found out later that he had been a boxer in the Navy, and that Helen had hired him as a driver for her limousine service because he would be able to handle any problems that might come up if a client decided to do something foolish. It was nice to know that he would be there if any problems did come up. I got into the back seat, and William closed the door behind me. I settled back into the seat, and William drove away from the curb. &#034Miss Bobbi?&#034 he said through the limousine's intercom system. &#034Your date is at the New York Hilton tonight. I've been retained to drive both of you around all evening. I will also be waiting for you in the hotel lobby when you're ready to go home. Just let the bell captain know when you need me, and they will fetch me for you. The radio is under your control, and there are some soft drinks and wine in the bar back there if you would like some. Sit back, and enjoy the ride.&#034 That is exactly what I did. It was not long before the limousine drew up in front of the New York Hilton, and William was holding ...