Again, the crew re-sited the equipment, while Vicky busied herself with her make-up and hair. When Debbie the make-up girl had finished with Vicky, sh... applied a little foundation to my face and brushed my hair. Then Peter said,"positions please," Peter called "action" and then Vicky and I moved over by the couch, then Vicky said looking at the strap-on in my hand, "Oh Doctor, what is that thing?" I advanced towards her and said, "It's something I'd like you to wear for me, let me help you to. The doorbell rang and he was everything I could ask for when I opened the door. good looking older black man, shaved head, nice shape. we talked for a moment. He quizzed me up about my age, experience as I embellished my gay-sex resume, saying I had been with many black men, and loved to be gangbanged. He then followed me down the stairs, his eyes focused on my thonged ass. I immediately turned back toward him, smiled, and dropped to my knees. I unzipped his jeans and reached into his fly to. In that moment, I really saw him. I saw how beautiful he was and how much that I loved him. I mean, I really loved him.Once again there was a tightness in my throat and a stinging at my eyes. I felt a little ridiculous. I averted my eyes to Jason’s cock; it was long and thick and gorgeous with a mushroomed head and just the right amount of veins. I stroked him with one hand and cupped his balls gently in my fingers with the other while he shuddered beneath me.I wrapped my fingers around his. I hadn’t seen him due to the glare of the headlights, a schoolgirl error. I went to get into my car, shaking like a leaf, I stopped, opened the door and looked up one last time to see that he was near my car and smiling. I don’t know why I did it, but I asked him if he had ‘enjoyed the show.’ I think it was now that he realized all wasn’t as it seemed, but he answered, “very much thanks, hope to see it again sometime.” He then went to walk back to his lorry. I closed the door to the car,.