Finding a black stud on Tinder

You frown slightly as you hit submit on the profile on Tinder. You hate having to do this but knew you'd agreed to do it for her. You know that black men are more potent and had wanted to ensure conception the first time around. You're surprised when several messages come in within a minute of submitting. Before you can open the first message you receive several more. "Doe, we have some matches already baby! Want to come take a look and see if any of these appeal to you?" you sigh but call through to her. She smiled as she walked into the room and sat down in your lap. You watch as she starts flipping through the emails deleting most of what's come in so far but frown when she stops on one in particular. you read the message quickly but couldn't believe your eyes when 2 pictures came on screen.

"Oh my! I think this is the one baby! He'll make such a beautiful baby inside me! Thank you baby for helping me find the right man to help us!" She smiled fondly at the idea. "It's the least I could do since it's my fault we're in this position." You sigh hating the whole situation but know there's no hiding from it. "Now I need to think of what to reply and where we could meet." She smiled again before kissing you softly on the lips.