Martin shivered. Did he have to? he wondered. But then, of course, why else would anyone choose to come out to this part of town?In the nearly fifty y...ars of his life, the usual pleasures of marriage or children had somehow eluded him. He had tried. God! He'd tried! But it just hadn't been his destiny. Women just didn't take to him somehow. And the chances were getting fewer, as his hair thinned, his paunch grew larger and his future shrank ahead of him. And it wasn't just romance that had. I pulled my comp and ran the voice print and straightened at the name. I listened to everything before I continued and walked into the room. The man was wearing a teachers robe and looked at me and reddened. I went to my things and stripped and changed and he finally left. I looked at the prince who looked embarrassed, “do you know what you are doing?”He stiffened, “I am the prince and heir.”I smiled, “you are the prince but not yet the heir.”I went to the desk and plugged in a compact devise. I kept pushing her farther and farther and eventually she said she would fuck another guy if the right one came along. Further discussion revealed that the right one would have to be a young, handsome, black stud with a huge cock! A while after discovering her dark secret I did talk her into going to an interracial sex party with me at an off-strip hotel here in Las Vegas. These were held on a frequent basis and I had heard about them from a friend. I took her into the room we rented and. But he didn't."Thank you Tony" she smiled sexily at him. And suddenly she kissed his mouth. And again. 'Oh Christ, oh God' thought Tony over and over, then Rachel was kissing him hard on the lips, her tongue snaking into his mouth. He kissed her back, his fingers caressing her hair as he held her head with one hand. Her hand was on his thigh, rubbing slowly as they kissed passionately. The taxi driver said nothing, but watched them through the rear view mirror. Her long-nailed fingers were.