I called and set up my profile, and recorded my greeting. Well I soon learned it wasn't totally free, yeah you could listen to profiles and greetings ...nd send replies, but to hear private messages to you, you had to pay. I got out my credit card and paid to play. The cool thing was you could sort by age, ethnicity, body type, sexual position etc. I listened to the profiles and greetings for men who described themselves as “into oral, black or African-American, and looking to hook up” With. ” Jen seemed to hesitate for a moment then she lifted her skirt up high enough to hook her thumbs in the waste line of her panty hose and she pulled them down and off.Once the pantyhose were off Jen let her skirt drop back into place and they began to dance again. When John had his hands on her ass again I could see that Jen had her eyes closed and seemed to enjoy what was happening to her. I was confused. I should have been jealous and angry instead I had a raging hard on and I couldn’t wait. ..sigh... Monday came and I was back at work and the day was going wonderfully our new project was in full swing and my creative juices were flowing like water even Jack was so impressed he applauded my latest idea causing be to blush right down to my toes then he hugged me again and Polo filled my happy nose as I breathed his essence and dreamed of having him for my lover! I couldn't wait to get back to that stall and the possibility of that cock again so I could dream of Jack and have. As I looked around I noticed that I could see over the top of the ridge. The house behind ours that faced the other street belonged to Sarah. She had three teenage daughters. I could see into the second story bathroom. The lights were on, the curtain was open, and so was the window itself. Music was blaring from that window and Judy came dancing into view. Judy was thirteen years old and she was naked. She and my daughter were almost the same age. By the looks of her, they were about the same.