The first drink Dr. Kaye had given her had been a little strong for Vicki's liking, but she hadn't wanted to seem immature or impolite--and so she had...n't said anything. She had drunk it slowly, and when she'd finally finished it, he'd made her another that hadn't seemed too strong at all; probably just her imagination with the first one, she'd mused, and proceeded to drink the second with a bit less caution as she and Christy talked. When she was again finished, Eric Kaye dutifully poured her a. “Come and meet my man,” I tell them as we move to another room. My man Roger is confidently sitting on a high stool, facing a wall length mirror, hands on hips, his feet barely touching the floor. He is stark naked with a thick, full-on nine-inch erection which I helped him achieve minutes ago, with a cock ring fastened under his balls.“Oh fuck, he is huge, is that for us?,” Rhonda and Peter mutter in unison as they ogle his erection while he alternates looking at Rhonda, Peter and me while. I was drunk and invited him back to my room in which he agreed. We walked down the street and he towered over me and his dark skin was enthralling for me since I never had a black man interested in me and it was a new experience. So we got back to my room and soon as I closed my door, He sat down on the bed and ordered me to get undressed. His forceful tone was a turn on for me and I did my sexy strip tease like I use to do while I worked at the strip club. I saw a huge bulge in his pants. ‘Um, not quite. I’m James, actually. Your neighbor,’ he spoke in a real deep tone that matched his tall dark frame. Immediately, Jennie felt her sexual fluid start to flow. She felt it coat both sides of her shaved smooth slit and was now sorry she had not slipped on some underwear. She tried to speak, but the heat inside her loins was barring her from doing so. James saw that he had surprised her and decided to intervene, try to help her out a little. He smiled and said, ‘May I ask your name?’.