" I'm still mad at you for missing practice and rehearsal. Why would I do you a favor?" Robbie asked."'Cause I'm cute." Huh!" 'Cause I'm cuddly." Huh!..." And 'cause you're a great friend." What?" Come with me for a couple of minutes and make sure I don't get suspended."Robbie's eyebrows shot up, but she nodded."Mr. Singara, could I talk to you a minute?"He looked up from the papers on his desk."I'm Tony Sims." I didn't introduce Robbie who was standing behind me."Yes, Mr. Sims. You're not one of. My curiosity was getting the better of me and I knew I had to have a black man, both of us married or not. So I made a note for him, telling him to join me in the airplane bathroom. I told my husband I was going to the bathroom and dropped the note next to my black man.I didnt have to wait long when he knocked on the door. I let him in and told him what I wanted. He told me he was with his wife and he didnt want to do anything to her. I told him I was with my husband as well, so he wouldnt be. .. , you know." Well... , would you know of anyone I might book who might still be available?"Bruce was silent for a moment. "Well, there is an old guy I heard over at the Bob Inn a couple weeks ago. He's just come out again. Used to be a really good player at one time. Don't know if he plays Christmas music or not though." You got his address?" Yeah, hold on, let me check my Blackberry. Yeah, here it is. His name is Jack Thornberry."The old man came awake. He lay there for a moment, struggling. I have to have your cock and cum in me." she told him almost breathlessly. Rita got off him, laid on her back and spread her willing legs to show him her pussy once again. Though more confident this time compared to two weeks ago, she still cautioned Ryan to take it slow and easy. As was his habit, he grabbed his very erect cock, rubbed it up and down in her slit to lube it and began his entry. With the large head of his cock pushed just inside her, she slowed him down to a gentle rocking.