Brr, brrr ... brr, brrr ... brr, b ... I stood next to him listening to the ring tone. My mouth was dry and I could feel my pulse racing as we waited....he ring tone suddenly stopped and I shivered as I heard Rob speak, "Hello, Gary"?The thought raced through my mind that it wasn't too late to pull out of this arrangement. I discounted that idea immediately.My God! Were we really doing this!I had feelings of trepidation and even of fear, but I also had feelings of excitement and lust.Rob's. I looked round at the tasteful décor and when my coffee arrived I took a sip and made an appreciative ‘Mm mm’ sound as I tasted their delicious blend.‘Good, isn’t it. I understand that they import it exclusively for the hotel.’I looked up and took in the attractive woman who looked about half my age, seated at a nearby table.Soon we struck up a conversation. It turned out that we were more or less in the same boat. Elizabeth (as she is called) came to The White Swan with her husband, who was a. It didn't take long until he noticed what I was doing and winked at me through the window, he was clearly enjoying the show I was putting on. I continued to tease him for a few miles before he gave me a farewell smile and reluctantly exited the highway. The crotch of my pants was soaked, my warm juices had leaked all the way though my panties. I couldn't take it any longer. I needed more, I needed something inside of my aching pussy. By this time it was rush hour so there were many cars on. Though she was totally and completely enraptured by black men, she understood, like never before, just how wrong-headed her husband's racism was. Willis, and now Darrell and Trev, were men, like any other. They were human beings. The color of their skin, though so different than her own, was that of two human males. She loved their rich dark coloration---like dark and rich coffee, or the most delicious tasting dark chocolate. How anyone could hate either of these wonderful black men seemed such.