A candidate identified

Madeline strolled through the glass doors at into the air-conditioned mall, cool enough to cause her nipples to harden noticeably in her tight white tanktop. Her heels clacked against the floor as she strolled across the hallway, her green eyes darting left and right as she looked for Rodney Dexler. "Lemme see..." the blonde girl sighed, not knowing anything about her shopping date other than he was dark-skinned, probably middle-aged, and of course had a thick, veiny, 14-inch ebony cock. "Big black... big black..." she mumbled to herself as a sort of mantra as one at a time her eyes settled on every older black man she saw, focusing on the crotch as though she would be able to discern a familiar fuckpole by the bulge it might produce. Madeline rubbed pink gloss onto her lips and smiled politely as one of them noticed her and approached...