Masturbation fantasies 2: Looking for Amanda

Fortune had smiled to him since the first girl he treated to a drink in the hopes she had some information, an intriguing black shemale named June, bluntly told him that Amanda was one of her close friends. Will feared it was another person with the same name, but the description seemed to match: tall, almost amazonian, with tan skin and short bleached blond hair. The girl had said she was willing to help him meet Amanda, but first wanted something in exchange: passing a hand in his short brown hair she had said to him “You look like a nice guy, why don't you spend some more time with me?”. William had guessed correctly that it was paid time, but money wasn't much a problem for him, so he had accepted.

Now he was behind her on the way to one of the rooms; he had heard that obviously things of a sexual nature would transpire back here, and he kind of wanted Amanda to be first shemale with which to have...more experience, but as the saying goes, beggars can't be choosers.
“We'll see what happens I guess”
“You said something sweetie? Look, we're here”
June opened a nearby door and let him in a small but elegant room, with a black leather couch, and a small table over which a bucket with ice and champagne sat along with four crystal glasses.
On the ceiling three small lights gave off a diffused, warm light. William could finally get a good look at his guide: June was taller than him, dressed with a black tube dress that emphasized her breasts, her broad shoulders covered with a bolero jacket made of fake feathers. She wore black velvet pumps, had dark brown skin, full lips and a flat nose, and her black hair was straight, long, with her brow hidden by a neatly cut fringe. She wore heavy makeup especially on her eyes, and her lashes were so long that they surely had to be artificial. She was not really his type, but she had her charm.
The girl took out of her hand purse a smartphone and wrote something on it for nearly a minute, before settling down on the couch. She patted the leather beside her, looking at Will “Come on, don't be awkward, sit here with me”. With a bit of hesitation William took place near June, who immediately closed the small distance between them, brushing against him with her legs while caressing his face. “Such a cutie, why don't you serve me something to drink?”. As her hand grazed his cheek, he noticed her long fake nails.