She came across a man sitting topless, she could see a very muscular chest,so she decided to talk, "hey how are you" she asked " great now and you" "...really good, my names jan" " hi Jan Im doug, where do you live" "its a small town you probably never heard of it, general city, washinton state" "are you k**ding ,I live an hour from there"Jan wasa little set back but the chances of knowing him were very slim "so do you feel like playing" he askedand he stood and she could see he was naked, his. As the evening progressed, the conversation got increasingly naughty and it was not long before that black babe invited me back to her room.I thought I needed a nice piece of cock inside me, but then I convinced myself a tight black soft pussy would be fine instead.As we left the bar, she took me by the hand and led me to the lift. We started kissing as we were still going up in the elevator. Soon we were inside her room, sitting on a sofa, fondling and sucking each other boobs. That black babe. Bye for now. Your friend.”I knew what choice I would make. I double-clicked the attachment and at the prompt, I chose Windows Media Player to play the video.I watched. No face. No torso. Just a close-up of a pussy. Completely bare and the skin so pale. A pussy with moist and pink labia, so close that I felt I could reach out and touch them. Maybe even lick them.It must be her, I thought, and not some downloaded video she found. Otherwise there would be no chances to take.Her body was still, and. Thanks. Listen, Paul, what's with Alex Fain and his agent? Don't they represent you, too?" No, sir. I heard, just recently, that Alex was talking me up to people he was interviewing with. We did a demo tape together. But what he's been saying -- it was news to me." He's selling you like the two of you were attached at the hip. Made a big deal out of your war record. Said you were a hero, and that you needed the work." Like I said, Mr. Horowitz, I didn't know anything about that. Mr. Grantham is.