I was sitting there chatting when all of the sudden, an instant message popped up.On there was a guy who wanted to talk with me.He was 44 years old fr...m Dallas.He started talking to me and I responded back with hot messages of my own.We were both really horny and decided during our conversation to meet that very night to have sex. We both decided to meet in a motel right here in town.I gave him directions and he wrote them down.We then talked a bit more, our conversation getting hotter each. As I opened the door my overly cheerful smile turned into a jaw dropping ogle. Standing infront of me was the most beautiful black woman I had ever seen. Her skin was as dark and smooth as chocolate. Her eyes that bore into me were hazel mixed with a hint of amusement. Her hair was held back from her face and gave her a modern appearance of ancient Egyptian goddess. Her pink lips parted to reveal a pearly white smile. “Hi, you must be Steven. I am Nefertiti.” The sound of her voice reminded me. He felt her moist pussy lips and carefully unfolded them open clearing access for his fingers to her clit and pussy. He inserted his fingers into her and started finger fucking her pussy as she went back to stroking his cock. John evened the clothing count and took his shorts off too. “Fuck yes, that feels so good John” Tristen encouraged him to keep it up. He would pull his fingers out and make circles around her clit and then slide them back in.Tristen turned on her side facing John and. Probably my mother, she was the only one who ever called me. ‘Hello?’ ‘Is this Ms. Hawthorne?’ a masculine voice asked quietly. ‘Yes.’ ‘I was asked to make sure you received your letter the mail today’ ‘Is it in a cream colored envelope without a return address?’ ‘Yes ma’am, that’s the one. I take it you haven’t read it yet then?’ ‘No, the phone rang when I was getting ready to. Why?’ ‘Well I won’t disturb you any further this evening. Oh and finally, I was instructed to tell you, Nighthawk.