"Ok, so what do you recommend?"

She walked up to him and wrapped a hand around him. He gasped at the touch of her cool hand. "Do you have something to wrap this rascal with?"

He recalled he had a condom in his wallet, but it was old and probably unreliable. As he reached for his shorts, he asked Genie, Can you freshen up the condom in my wallet? It probably needs to be a bit larger and more durable, too.

Done.

He reached for his shorts where he had hung them by the door, pulled his wallet from its pocket and fished out the condom. "This is a pretty new one. It hasn't been in there too long."

"Well, in that case, I suggest we drain him the old fas.h.i.+oned way," she said, placing her other hand on his chest and gently pus.h.i.+ng him back into the dressing room. Removing both hands, she turned and closed and locked the door behind her. Her hands then went to the waist of her short black skirt and undid the clasp. She wiggled her hips enticingly as she pulled the tight fabric over her curvaceous hips, then let it drop to the floor, leaving only a brief black thong covering her mound. Hooking her thumbs under the thong, she lowered it to her knees and then let it, too, drop to the floor.

As she stood back up, she revealed herself to be completely shaven, her lips and hood a dark mocha against the creamed coffee of the rest of her skin.

As he stared at her exotic p.u.s.s.y (to him at least), a thought occurred to Jack. Is she clean?

Yes Jack, she is both freshly washed, and free from disease.

Thanks, smarta.s.s. Remind me later that we need to add icons to the tote board for health stuff.

Yes Jack.

She grasped the bottom of her tube top. "I'll show you mine if you show me yours," she said saucily. He finally noticed her name tag. It said 'Lacey.'

"Sounds like I get the best part of that offer, Lacey." He removed his s.h.i.+rt.

She in turn pulled her top over her head to reveal a lovely pair of b.r.e.a.s.t.s. While they weren't quite as full as Genie's, and they flattened ever so slightly when released from the snug grip of the tank top, their shape still gave Genie a bit of a run for her money, as did her dark, half-dollar-sized areolas and large oversized-kid-pencil-eraser nipples.

"Wow."

She smiled a lopsided smile, and said, "Thanks." She then took the condom from his hand and knelt in front of him. She started to open it, but then looked at his c.o.c.k for a moment. This prompted Jack to realize it had not shrunk much from its Genie's new-improved-ideal size.

This is her ideal size?

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Yes, Jack.

So, there's some truth to what they say about black guys, huh, if she's used to it this big?

Actually, she isn't. She's never experienced anything nearly that large, and she's a little scared of it.

Then why...

She has fantasized about big c.o.c.ks for a long time.

Will this even fit into her?

Yes. If you are careful and patient, it, plus her fantasies being fulfilled, should make for quite a show.

Just as Genie said this, Lacey said, "Forgive me sir, but I must do something first."