Usually she calls me, but this morning she didn't. The phone rang and rang. No one answered the phone.The only thing I could think of was, she was out...drinking all night long. I've often wondered if she has a drinking problem. She is always out drinking and picking up men. All kinds of men, black men too. She says that once I have tried a black cock, I will crave it forever. I don't know about that, I've never been with a black man.I'm not a racist. I have nothing against black people. I've. I threw my arms around him and started kissing him. The flashlights flicked off and dropped to the floor. At first he'd seemed surprised, but then we were playing with our tongues and, inside my open jacket, his hands were running over my sweater. I could feel his arousal building through his jeans. Our coats fell off next.I backed up against an old dresser we used to store stuff we should have thrown away years ago. In the dim light from a tiny basement window well, I swept the junk off the. " No problem," he said. "It actually might be kind of interesting to watch."As we sat down, the man with the laptop hooked me up to the machine. He placed leads on my wrist and a couple on my temples and started the machine."Okay Ed, you know the drill," he said. "I'll ask the questions and you give me a yes or no answer. Some of the questions will pertain directly to your work. Others may involve outside interests or even your personal life." I nodded and my guest seemed to be really. As she strokes me, I take out those delicious milky boobs of hers and have a meal of my own. As I sucked on those delicious nipples, she moans but tries to keep it quiet. It didn't take long before I felt the urge to cum and I signaled her that it was about to happen. She then takes her mouth to my cock and finishes me off with a blowjob with me ejaculating into her mouth. No mess whatsoever! We snuggle for a bit before going right back to sleep.Time flies by after I go back to San Diego.