I glanced around the room and noticed that all of the other customers s**ttered about the tables were black men of varying ages and body shapes.A guy ...n a dirty white apron appeared from behind the counter, I took him to be the cook. He walked purposefully towards the door and locked it. A large, tall man then stood in front of it. As the cook strode towards our table I thought, ‘What the hell is going on?’I found out soon enough as the cook pulled a gun from beneath his apron and put it to my. I did find her resting on the stairs and would start talking to her. We would talk for 10-15 minutes daily and then would go our way. We did not people to see us talking and get the wrong idea. During these conversations, she started sharing stuff with me and I felt good about it. Even I shared stuff with her.She knew I didn’t have a girlfriend but did have a sexually active lifestyle. She said that she was married with no kids. Her husband was into illegal activities so wouldn’t be home most. And she was checking you out and she likes what she sees. Are you coming to the remote next weekend?”She was referring to a live broadcast the next Saturday afternoon at one of their biggest advertisers, a car dealer. He was expected to be there to observe and learn.“Yeah, I’ll be there.”“She’ll be there too. Were you ever a Boy Scout?”“No, why?”“Just be prepared.”----The first weekend on the air was a little shaky as Daniel became comfortable and got over his nervousness, but he soon adjusted. But any uncertainty Gwen might have faced quickly evaporated as she took the globs of precum on the tip of my dickhead and spread it all over the length of my penis to give it some lubrication as she attended to it with her gentle hands. It wasn't long before she grew comfortable enough to bend forward and took the tip of my cock into her succulent lips, sucking gently at the swollen dick head before sliding as much as she could fit into her mouth. Which was about three-quarters of my penis -.