A few minutes later, a tall, lanky black kid, skin dark as the night, knocked on my window. Unlocking my passenger door, I let him in."Eric?" I asked....Yeah man. Evan?" he replied."Yup," I said looking at him. He was pretty cute. Soft face with short black hair and dark eyes. "You know of any spots in the area to pull off into?" Yeah," He replied, "I know of a few. There's a good a mile or two down this road..." You get many replies to your ad?" I asked him."Yeah," he said laughing. "A lot of. "You are such a sweetie!" Sandy smiled and put her hand on my leg. "So, do you like my legs?" Sandy asked, "I noticed you looking at them a minute ago". "Yes" I stammered, flushing again. "That's okay, I am feeling rather neglected lately, so a little male attention is nice" Sandy said, putting me more at ease. "My husband works all the time, travels a lot, and when he isn't working, he is off fishing or golfing". "Hey, would you mind rubbing some lotion on my legs?" Sandy asked, "I always put. I am satisfied with the outcome and in her improved maturity.Robyn has now introduced me to SEX. I enter this in capital letters as an amazing event within itself and something I will forever be in her debt for. One of the unanswerable question she put to me was "if I have so much control over everything my body and mind does, why was I unable to control the blood flow to my penis." Good astute question and unanswerable without actually doing it to prove her right or wrong. Mind you, it did. That limited her search area to a couple of square miles, which doesn't sound like much -- but for one person, hunting for a needle in a haystack, a couple square miles was an almost impossible figure to work with.The one specimen had turned up in the sewer system, so she put a lot of time in there, using Josh and Danny's improved periscope, which had half of a busted pair of binoculars mounted on the stick, to get a closer look up the sewer pipes. Pam spent a couple of hours each day peering.