Chanice sat up on the couch and asked Hank, "Yeah, I have a boyfriend, sort of. But after the fucking that I got from your three white boys, I'm not t...o sure if he'll please me the same anymore. What did you mean about the people here talking about you fucking a black girl?" Well, there's a lot of prejudice here in this city. For one of their good ole boys to be fucking a black girl or a black guy to come here and fuck one our women, all hell would break loose. You know what I mean, girlie?". I decided that since I had a meeting about the car wash after the TV interview, I would take the residential tour. With that route, I could get one more look at the car wash before I signed off on the deal.If possible the car wash looked worse that morning. The tufts of uncut grass accentuated the poor condition of the pavement. The brickwork was dirty and the small amount of trim hadn’t been painted in what looked like ten years. Then two of the four freestanding concrete islands, used for the. The shop assistant had no problem with Tom entering the fitting rooms to view my choice of dresses. I closed the curtain and removed my dress that I threw on in my rush to get out. I put the first dress on. A short black dress which showed of my big tits and hourglass figure. As I pulled the curtain back to shout for Tom, I couldn’t believe my eyes. Tom was sat in the fitting room opposite with his throbbing cock in hand. It had all got too much. I started to weaken. I loved Tom’s cock. It was. Anna would try on all the shoes and model them for the little man. Anna was beautiful and she and the shopkeeper seemed to get along.Anna had a fetish for shoes. She liked stilettos the best. The store was called “Hidden Gems.” They had all kinds of stilettos. The man who was the shopkeeper was named Joe Dawson. Joe was a small man in height, but he had a big heart and other surprises that Anna would find out later. Anna liked flirting with Joe and he made her feel amazing with the compliments.