An hourwent by before she responded.'I like fish, perhaps salmon. The dinner is just for me. You may joinme.'Alex immediately replied that salmon was ...ne of his specialties and thathe would be honored to join her. He really wasn't sure about that lastpart. But she did donate over $5000 to charity, so the 'customer isaways right' rule seemed to apply.Again, her response didn't show up until another hour later and onlyconsisted of an address and time.Chapter 3: The DinnerAt the appointed time,. " I grabbed a nearby bar of soap and began the lather her back. I ran my soapy hands over her shoulders and down her arms. "I never noticed your freckles...how did I never notice them?" I asked"When I was younger I was very self conscious of my freckles, every time I saw myself naked I would cringe. So I never wore anything to revealing." As I washed away the suds I leaned forward and kissed April's neck. "I love your Freckles...in fact I'm gonna make it my mission to kiss every single one!" I. As Richard sat down, a waitress promptly appeared to hand him a menu, leaning over slightly so her naked tits hung temptingly within arms reach. “Hello sir. Can I start you off with something to drink or would you like to order or take a few minutes?”Richard glanced at the thong clad, topless brunette’s rack for a few seconds before deciding she was a low c-cup and handing her the menu back. “Thank you, I’ll have a soda and club sandwich. French fries and hold the tomatoes please.”Writing down. Where was she? She wasn’t in her bedroom. Then she looked down at the Black hands holding her tits and smiled. She was with her Daddy. She thought back to their last round of fucking last night. It had been incredible. Tyrone had stayed hard forever. Her stupid white boyfriend had cum within a couple of minutes but Tyrone just fucked her and fucked her and fucked her. It showed her how superior Black cock was to white cock. She resolved again to never fuck white cock. After she came, he changed.