The hotel room door clicks shut behind him, sealing him off from the world outside. He's alone, but his mind is filled with lurid thoughts of the thick, ebony beauty he's about to meet. The room is plush, the bed inviting, but he knows he won't be using it for sleep. His BBC tents in his pants, aching to be freed. He unbuckles his belt, the sound echoing in the silent room, as he prepares to indulge in the carnal pleasure that awaits him.