The voice on the other end simply said to get dressed. He told me exactly what to wear. Exactly. He wanted me in a black micro mini skirt, little blac... mesh top that barely came below my nipples, five inch platform heels, lots of junk jewelry and a bushy Vegas platinum blonde wig. He said to come to the Diamond Motel on the Gulf Freeway and then he hung up. I recognized his voice as the black man who I had met at a video store several years ago. I'd seen him on a regular basis for a while but. ”That made Randolph shake his head, “I knew she was hot stuff I didn’t realize how much. She fucked me twice that day, then this Freddie guy, and then you.”Randy piped up, “Ah think if you’d been there you could have had her agin after Ah was done too. She’s lahk thet.”That made Randolph shake his head and reconsider his idea of matrimony. He’d have to keep some studs around to keep her from screwing him to death. Best to just enjoy the ride for now. He didn’t forget his wish to see her screw. He pulled me onto him in a 69 position and his mouth latched onto my swollen clit as I started sucking him again. The moans of my third orgasm were muffled by his cock in my throat. He flipped me onto my back and I opened my legs, willing him to hurry up and fuck me. I gasped as he entered me for the first time. His cock was the biggest that had ever been inside me and I winced as he pushed it all the way in. I watched the sweat bead on his forehead as he built up speed, fucking me faster and. The heat is even more oppressive here somehow, but I'm buoyed by the thought of finding Karen, and stroll out across the gap between myself and the clearing, finding myself whistling as I walk.I close the distance slowly, the low reflection from the lake water becoming painful behind my eyes as my angle to it changes, and I hold my hand in front of my eyes, like the brow of a hat, to shield myself from the glare.Nearing the clearing, I'm suddenly aware of the quiet and isolation this far around.