"You really think guys are looking for somebody shaped like me?" I think," she said, and she put her hand on mine to emphasize her point, "there are a...lot of people who would find you, as a person, very attractive, your shape, your intellect, and your personality." She stood up. "It only takes one of those to win somebody over; the rest will follow soon enough. Don't sell yourself short in any department."I thought about what she said while I cleaned their suite after they went to run. I guess. And as I was laying there with my eyes closed getting some sun I could sense someone standing over me and felt like my sun was getting blocked. And when I opened my eyes I was staring at a tall, muscular black guy smiling at me saying hi. He asked if he could use the chair next to me as if there were no other chairs to use. And of course I told him it was okay. He started talking to me asking me personal questions and not so personal questions. I could tell he was interested and knew if I. As a matterof fact, when the evening was done, so might her years long friendshipwith her be over. Time would tell.Jake was right on schedule and took the plane out at 12:52 for LasVegas. Good ridance and hello Bobby, my love! she said to herselfwhen Jake had called from 29,000 feet up on the new airplanetelephone to let her know he had gotten off alright. Heaven at last!As Norma had predicted, Caroline knew Jake's plans because herhusband Brad and he were such good buddies. Immediately on. His dick had been cut so high it curved upward when hard, and the shiny head throbbed painfully. He was constantly hard from the deprivation, but kept in check mostly by the tight steel sheath that encased his cock, the cross bar splitting his plum head in two. His USMC tattoos of big breasted girls and other slogans of machismo had been deemed inappropriate, and after they had been lasered off, the tainted skin was reinked with more appropriate imagery - a curved cock and dangling balls,.