"You get used to it," Mason replied nonchalantly. "What've you got for me?" Nothing but the best for you Mason, my man," he extolled.The girl beside h...m was nothing short of breathtaking. Standing just a few centimetres short of Matthias, her long bleached blonde hair seemed to fall forever. Her slim and exquisitely toned body stood gracefully in the flowing white gown that covered, but barely concealed her magnificent beauty. Her ample bosom filled out the garment delightfully; her prominent. Fine young black women like her were usually drawn to thugs. I wasn’t a thug. I was a southern gentleman living in New England. My speech wasn’t ghetto. My manners were immaculate. And my diction was smooth. I went to class. I went to the gym. I went to the library. I went to church. Not very exciting, hey? I’ve never been Mister Popular. My parents instilled in me a strong work ethic. And some strong values. Values which I had yet to reconcile with my other side. At that point, I knew I was. “Jolly good my dear! I knew that you were the right person for this assignment. The United States will be eternally in your debt, which must be very satisfying to you and your parents, given your origins.”I said, trying to be self-effacing, “Well, the target IS Philadelphia and my mother’s entire family DOES live there so I guess my parents will be pleased that I headed off a nuclear holocaust in their back yard.”Sir Alex chuckled good-naturedly and said, “I’ll be monitoring the situation all. We all got cleaned up and I exchanged phone numbers with both of them.Anyway a couple of days later I send the young guy a text to say I was free the next day and did he want to meet up?In no time a reply came back to say yes he was up for it. My real preference is bondage and light BDSM but as he was young and inexperienced I thought I would mention that a bit later on! I also texted the older guy and told him that I was meeting up with the young stud from the cottage and did he want to make.