He had already removed his top to reveal his incredible strong and shaped torso. He was staring at me."Well, baby, I saw you checking me out. You see ...nything you like?"Absolutely lost in my lust, I walked straight up to this black stranger and touched his muscular bare chest, sliding down my hands until I reached out the base of his still flaccid cock.I gasped feeling how thick it was; I moved my hands away, but the black giant grabbed me by the waist, whispering into my ear: "What do you. Harris wasn't bad lookingfor her age. A little bit plump, but that was a expected for a womanwho had raised two kids, both of whom were now thankfully grown up.My long blonde hair was clipped up in a style I'd seen in a magazine.My face was lightly made-up to hide some of the wrinkles around myeyes and mouth. I shook my head and looked away from the reflectionwith anger and regret, my hoop earrings banging into my cheeks. Itwas bad enough being a female but to lose 32 years of my life, thatwas. ?The man looked at her with barely disguised contempt,?How could you buy a holiday, have you got any money girl???Oh yes.? Tracey blurted out and opened her purse to show him the pile of notes inside. She saw a sudden smile cross his face as he saw the cash and he suddenly reached forward and Tracey thought he was going to snatch the cash from her purse but instead he plucked out the leaflet the naked girl had given her two minutes earlier.?So you have been to the slave centre then?? he laughed. She reached over into the bag holdingthe lamp, but pulled out a shiny gold colored skirt. "Now this isinteresting." "Gimme that!" Terry exclaimed as he snatched the skirt away. "Whatare you doing here? What do you mean, you came from the lamp? How... areyou... are you a genie?" Abir made a slight face. "Something like that." The room becamesilent as Terry stood there staring. "If you're waiting for a musicalnumber, you're going to have a long wait." Terry blinked. "Huh? Oh, uh, no. I,.