1. Bobbi


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

    distance. It was the morning of the Monday after my date with Dan, and it had been my turn to make breakfast. Sarah was just coming in to have her breakfast too. I was still in my robe and slippers, but Edith was already dressed to go to work. &#034Oh, nothing much,&#034 I replied. &#034I was just thinking about what sort of job I should get. I think I'll go into The City, and start looking today.&#034 Edith poured some coffee, and sat down at the table with me. &#034That's a good thought,&#034 she said. &#034If you want some advice, I'd say to buy The Times, and see what's in there before you go running all over the place. I still also say that you should try calling Paul, the personnel manager that used to be with the department store, and see what he has to say. You told me he liked you, so he might be willing to help.&#034 Edith was always there with the motherly advice whether I wanted it or not, but I did very much appreciate it most of the time. Calling Paul might be a good idea too. He now worked for a very large company in Manhattan on Park Avenue, and he might have something for me. The only trouble was that I might have to go back to being his part-time mistress to get it. That was not really so bad, but I would have liked to get away from using sex to get what I wanted. &#034Maybe he would not want that anymore,&#034 I thought, knowing full well that I was k**ding myself. &#034Thanks,&#034 I said to Edith. &#034I'll do it. I shouldn't be late coming home ...
    tonight, but I may have a rehearsal for the G.G.Girls tomorrow. We should have a show to do on Saturday night at the club.&#034 A sly grin crossed Edith's face, and she said, &#034If you do, can I come to the show? I've never seen you dance on stage, and I think I'd like to.&#034 This took me by surprise. I just could not imagine proper Edith sitting in the audience with all the campy drag queens, but I knew if she asked like this, her mind was made up to do it. &#034Sure,&#034 I said. &#034I'll even get you a table down front.&#034 Edith got up to leave for work. &#034That would be nice,&#034 she said. Edith left for work, and I went to my room, leaving Sarah in the kitchen to finish her coffee. It was quite normal for us to do that. Sarah was a very independent lady. I am sure that came of the years of struggle in her homeland of Estonia, and the restless wandering across half of the world that she and Edith had done for the last thirty years or so. I never knew all that much about Sarah in Estonia before Edith was born. I knew that she came from an upper class f****y, and had been well educated at a famous European university. I knew that she was married to an officer in the Russian army under the Czar, and that her f****y had not approved of the marriage, but I was not clear, at that time, as to if this had been Edith's father. Sarah was, and always has been, a mystery to me. I only wish I had taken the time to learn more while I was with her. It only took me a little while to ...
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