" She handed it to Mum.The cover was a plain brown colour with no writing on it.Mum gave it a half glance then opened the book; the picture insideimme...iately surprising her"Oh my God Di, what is this?" It showed a picture of a severe lookingwoman in black skin tight clothing sitting and showing a great deal ofleg."Like I said Mum, don't be put off by her picture, she is a real doctor.The first half of the book is a proper scientific investigation withdata she has collected herself and with real. It didn't take much to get Lindsey to bring me back to her room. She was a vapid Jewish slut if there ever was one, and it only took a wink and a big black grin to make her remember that she'd always wondered if she could take a black man between her pale white legs.Jewish sluts like Lindsey always take the first load down their throat. Lindsey brought me to her spacious college bed and parted her lips so I could let her taste the black cock she'd been craving. She slobbered down that long. Others didn't want to play the game but had little choice as the underground is always overcrowded in the rush hour.Tonight I was looking at the back of a mans head... just my luck after a shitty day in the office. He was holding on to one of the overhead hand rails. As the train continued through the tunnel towards the next stop he lurched backwards as the train suddenly slowed and I realised his arse was in contact with my crotch. Was it my imagination or did he give a slight wiggle as the. He was wearing a white silk shirt over white shorts, and showed me into the home. He introduced himself as Mansour, and offered me a drink, which I declined.Mansour explained that I had come highly recommended by a friend, and that he wanted to treat his wife to a very special massage as a birthday gift. I paid no attention to the “special”, because a lot of clients use similar terminology. I asked where I should set up my table and equipment, and he directed me to the master bedroom, which.