“What’s your pleasure madam?” The bartender asked her with a heavenly smile on his handsome dark face. His long dread locks framed his picture p...rfect features so well she instantly felt breathless with lust. Even in his bartenders uniform she could see his muscles ripple with the beautiful ruffling of his white shirt. Lynda had never been with a black man before, and it was definitely one of the top items on her list of fantasies. ‘Well why ever not?’ she thought as the thought crossed her. Until the lady asked the question, "Why are you traveling?" in a tiny frail voice. Not wanting to be rude but not wanting to explain the whole situation she just merely stated, "I am going to visit some old friends." The lady seemed content with that answer and closed her eyes, patting her hand gently as she whispers a final, "Good for you deary, good for you." She drifted off to sleep almost instantly. Relieved that the lady had left her alone, she sat with her head tilted against the window,. 'You're such a sexy girl!'I blushed as I read the screen. Did he think I was a girl? I thought. I'd not said what sex I was on my profile and it wasn't obvious from my pic that I had a cock tucked between my legs.'Do you like?' I replied.'Oh baby, I'm so hard! Send me one of your ass!'I picked up my phone, bent over in front of the mirror, lifting up my dress and snapping off a few shots quickly before sending them to him.'OMG!' He typed. The video chat box began flashing on my screen. He was. " It's as sad as the rest of the mess," Phyllis pointed out. "We may know the one idea that could turn Arlene around, but there is no way to get it across to her."To Julie's complete shock, she did have a way to get her idea across to Arlene. One day about three weeks into Sarah's stay, Julie answered her door at 9:30 in the morning to find Arlene standing there. Her normally fastidious daughter-in-law looked frazzled and unkempt and was unable to look Julie in the eye. Fortunately, Sarah was.