Then she put her hand back onto his cock; I watched her move her head down and in one motion she slid her mouth over the length of his erection as she...stroked up and down his testicles with her other hand. I heard him catch his breath and felt a surge of electric energy go through my own body. Yes, I knew what that felt like. For many minutes I watched as she stroked and licked and sucked his cock; I watched her bring him almost to the point of orgasm and then stop briefly or change rhythm just. .. rig... right this way" she stammered as she led the black man to her laundry room. Thoughts and images were running wild in Karen's head. She saw herself ripping off her clothes in front of this man. She saw herself on her knees sucking his black cock. She saw herself being taken on the floor as she looked up at the huge black man looming over her. Then she noticed him looking at her with a weird expression on his face. "What's the matter?" she demanded, frightened, yet strangely turned on. "GRANTED"he said as he slammed his hands together with a thunderous boom! Lancelooked down and saw he was himself again. "Geeeze! I got to be careful whatI wish for with you!" said Lance."Yes! You must be specific or you may not get what you want. Now make yourlast wish and I will be gone!" said Turok."OK, but come with me I want to be VERY SPECIFIC with my last wish so you don't screw it up on me, but you had better disguise yourself or everyonewill see you."DONE!" said Turok."What do you. Jim is a confirmed voyeur and a frequent visitor to the adultbookstores and sex shops in our city. I used to love to hear himtalk about his nocturnal visits to these sex stores, about the small,dark movie booths, the grainy flash of porno on miniature screens, themen lurking in the dim corridors, and the “glory holes”. The glory holes fired my imagination. I would quiz Jim endlesslyabout those holes cut in the side walls of the movie booths. He wouldtell me stories of watching.