Eliza Walters/Married/Interracial Breeding

Eliza Age: 26 Time married: 5 years

(Model Name: Megan Rain)

Eliza looked looked around curiously as she stepped off the boat with her husband Bill. "So this new resort makes some really wild claims. They say they can grant absolutely any desire and the company wants me to verify their claims for insurance purposes." Bill rambled with mixed feelings on the concept. On one hand he wanted the claim to be true for the company and himself. On the other hand, he never wanted his wife to know what his deepest desire was. "Honey, I know you enjoy being an investigator for the insurance company but honestly I'm really not in the mood right now to hear it. All I want is to relax right now with my two feet on solid ground!" She sighed as she started towards the resort as she thought over the last 2 weeks. It had started with Bill coming home to tell her the company was paying for them to take a trip to investigate. She'd had to scramble to get a month off work from her job as a nurse and the Hospital wasn't happy that she'd taken so long. The following week on a boat had seriously cut into her vacation time and she just wasn't in the mood now to listen to his rambling.

15 minutes later she sighed again as they stood at the check in desk waiting for the clerk to find their reservations. She tuned out what Bill was saying as she checked out the lobby and the other guests. She glanced at Bill when she realized how many black men were roaming around. She swallowed softly as she felt herself getting wet at the idea but buried it deeply again like usual. She'd always been attracted to black people but had grown up in a very religious and racist family. "Honey, did you hear that?" Bill asked suddenly from beside her. "Sorry, what was that?" she **** herself to pay attention to him again. "The room is ready but they're recommending that we make sure to use the sleep masks. Evidently the sleep masks are state of the art and reduce all noise as well as block the light." he shrugged wondering if that was necessary. They followed the black porter up to the room with Eliza checking out his package as they went. She sighed wishing she could bring herself to reach for the massive bulge in his pants but **** her eyes away when he turned to them at the door.