"Thanks James," she said. She had felt his gaze linger a bit longer ever since her first visit. He stood on the other side of the bed. His tall frame...towered over her. Even in loose scrubs you could tell he was in top shape. "No problem, ma'am." "Please, call me Emily, it's late and I'm tired of the formality," she said. "I'm just stretching, my legs are so tight. I think it's just going too hard on the tread mill." "Let me help you stretch them out. Have a seat." He walked around the bed. It's just gone two in the afternoon when my doorbell rings. I'm not expecting anyone so I'm wearing my new long black see through robe and nothing else. I look through the peep hole and see my neighbours son Andy standing there, soaking wet. I open the door and tell him to get in quick. Andy looks and me and smiles. I smile back and wrap my robe around me. I told Andy to remove his shoes and socks and follow me up stairs. Andy followed me up the stairs and I told him to take a shower in the. “ Oh daddy yeah!! It feel so good. I know you wanted this I know you want it to be you daddy. But it's this Black guy. He is the one that gets to lick and suck My sweet pussy remember, remember when you told me you thought I had a sweet pussy. It is sweet daddy it's sweet tight warm and wet but you'll never know.. mmmm only this black guy will know.” My head was completely swimming and I had had enough. I absolutely couldn't take it anymore I pulled My tongue away from her. I took her. Away from home. A one off. Feeling lonely. Yadda-yadda-yadda.She'd heard it all before, and too many times. Here I am in New York, never been to New York, had to get a girl. Well, any guy would understand that. Any guy would do the same thing. Same sad, pathetic, lying toerag yadda-yadda-yadda. The only difference between this guy and a hundred others was that he was her first Brit, but that was a big "so what?" He, though, seemed to be pretty excited about fucking his first American.One.