I really liked him. He was quiet and shy, and it was so refreshing to be with someone like that after my experiences with my last boyfriend. So, after...about the second week of seeing him, I was ready to make love to him. I just wanted him to make the first move - that would have been enough for me - and I would have taken it from there and really let myself go. That's all I wanted from him. At the movies last night, he finally put his hand on my knee and I expected him to be like the. I locked the door, pulled a condom out of my purse and slipped it into my mouth. “Show me what you got, stud, I need at least nine inches of real man and I need it bad” I sat down on the toilet and looked up at the young black guy. “I can tell you Madam, that you will not be disappointed!” He said as he opened his belt and shoved his pants down to the floor, letting out a huge black snake jumping out. I gasped in surprise. He was really huge… Maybe the biggest black dick I had seen in so much. She moaned. “Steve, thank you for continuing to see me. I want to be a good person and will again in a few moments. I just had to do that.” She slowly and sensuously rose. “Would you like some coffee?”I nodded somewhat dazedly. She brought two mugs out and sat next to me. She was now the gorgeous lady I had been with all evening. The sexually charged vixen was hidden again.“Steve, I have a confession to make.” I nodded and took a sip. She gulped and set her mug on the coffee table. “This is the. I couldn’t run.”“Now you understand my position. If we hadn’t been nearby, we’d never have known Angeline was in danger. However, once I knew, I couldn’t ignore it.”They both fell silent, considering the situation and its permutations.“You need to call Delilah and tell them we’re heading for the Waffle House again.”She fished her phone out. “She didn’t answer earlier.”“She was probably driving or otherwise indisposed. Try Gary.”“Hello, Gary?” she said after a couple rings.“No, no. We already.