“It’s a local place. We are far enough off the parade track that there aren’t many tourists.” Clarissa supplied between slurps. “It’s kind... expensive though and a little greasy, but I like it.”Neither Cat nor Rachel consumed more than a half of their gumbo, Cat sticking with the rice and Rachel eating some of everything. Wanting to cheer her up some, I stole Cat’s bowl when I could tell she was finished, placed it in mine and started eating the rest.“I was not finished with that yet.” I. It poured down my chin and dropped on my blouse. Soon after someone knocked at the door of my cab, without rising I reached a door bolt and let him come in. there appeared a tall Black. He looked at me top-down and grinned. Then he undid his jeans and revealed me a big 10 inch long black cock, so big and thick that I started first. It was not easy to impale my lips onto this phallus, though soon I succeeded and began moving my head rhythmically. However he grasped my head with a jerk and forced. Itwas in a bar-slash-restaurant; one of those places that has comfybooths, neat little tables, and a great music selection. The staff arealways friendly, the background music is mellow and easy-listening, andthe waitresses always look hot. That kind of place, y'know? But therewas a problem; when I turned up, the manager (a nice guy in a bumblingkind of way), told me I could have the job if I 'sort yourself out,girl. Put on some makeup, do something with that hair, and dress socustomers can. After that evening I slept like a baby.The next day on the bus trip home Sue asked me if the accommodations were good. I told her they couldn't have been better. No one else on the bus had a clue.I did make a couple of more overnight trips with Ellen and Marge. We never did talk about Ellen's marriage, which I thought was best. If her husband wasn't eating her pussy he had no idea what he was missing. It was probably why she looked elsewhere.Back at the home front, I found a couple of partners.