She waited patiently for her date to pick her up, waited patiently admiring herself in the mirror. Beau was running late as usual, he had spent all d...y in the fields trying to help his father repair an aging combine. He scrubbed himself down in the shower, trying desperately to get the engine oil out from underneath his fingernails. Hurriedly he dried himself and threw on his tux. He ran some gel through his shower damp hair and checked his inventory. He had $40 in his wallet, his driver’s. Whenever I saw him he wore tight fitting jeans and t-shirt. I often saw a bunch of boys around his house. Across the road was also a hot looking black man maybe in his thirties with a bunch of teen age black boys around. The boys looked like football players. As the next door neighbors black boys looked more like basketball players.Paul wasn't a racist but I don't think he liked the men very much. He often told me those men should be dressed in less revealing clothing. I noticed neither. And I wallowed in all of that black flesh like a sow in a mud hole.I was sucking on one big black cock, after another, with a big black cock in each hand that I was stroking enthusiastically as well. And all the while one of those black bristly heads was between my thighs licking away at my sopping wet slit, or tongue fucking my tight tender little pooper. I don't have any idea of how many orgasms I went through, or how long this part of the foreplay lasted, but suddenly I found myself all. You are reading too much into this. Now get back to work!"Half an hour later Tina came in with a printout of the farmers names and the land they rented. "She's very efficient. Perhaps you should give her a job." Perhaps I should, then I could sack you." Do that and I will make Aleksy build in to your house some nasty surprises." She grinned at me. "This is very interesting." Oh?" Tina laid a copy of the email in front of me. Then for comparison she gave me a copy of the letter from.