She answers my question by returning to the blow job my sudden appearance had momentarily interrupted. I walk past, not bothering to stop, only smilin... down on them as I continue my stroll. That's when he finally sees me, but I don't stop my stroll, he's already well in good hands.The small lake in the middle of the park, down a small hill from the young lovers, is smooth as glass, not even a ripple. I was hoping to find swimmers or maybe one or two of the small rowboats floating on the water.. What followed was that bit of a sexdate that I'm sure you all really want to hear about: just talking to each other. I joke, but it is of course very important to see if that chemistry from the chat translates to real life. So we talked. All three of us liked fantasy stories, so we talked about our favorite books, and whether the movie adaptations were any good. "N" and I shared a love for games. "E" and I shared a love for swimming. And so an hour passed. They had some beers, I had some cola. "Added Chad as he examines theopening on the backside. Evelynn was staring at the big black body wideeyed and managed to speak only after a bit:"Tammy...This is soo weird, I expected some kind of wig and fake nose orsomething, definitely not...this! Why uh, why is he black?" Evelynnmanages to speak, her eyes glued to the figure's gigantic cock."Hey girl, what's that supposed to mean? Are you getting racist on me orsomething? It was my choice to make him black, I made him my "perfectman" sort. "Well except this, it was under the bedcovers, she must have missed it," he laughed. My attention was drawn to some unspecified black satin and lace garment next to him on the sofa. "Oh," I said, a bit nonplussed, thinking to myself that Steve must be quite drunk. "It's an open-crotch teddy," he announced, holding it up right in front of my face so that I could see for myself. Sure enough, there was a large gaping slit in the material of the crotch. At this distance I could even spot what were.