It's isn't specific to black guys but, I'd like to be chatted up when I'm out somewhere random, maybe some light flirting but but nothing over the top. We exchange numbers for whatever reason, go our separate ways, and I forget about it. Then, maybe a week later, I get a text out of the blue for a legitimate reason. Maybe he's a handyman. Maybe we're in the same line of work. Who knows? Who cares? More light flirting. We agree to meet for coffee or something completely innocent, and he subtlety seduces my mind. We part ways again, only this time I'm thinking about him. He plays with my mind, patiently. Over and over. It doesn't matter if it leads to anything. He knows what he's done and I know what I want him to do.