She thought she could spot anyone wishing her harm, that she could easily identify him by appearance and mannerism. It's more comforting to presume evil people are obviously different and that you can identify them as soon as you meet. You don't assume a normal-looking, charming, and handsome individual could want to harm you. Sandy never dreamed a new client could be a wolf in sheep's clothing.
This is a spin-off tale from White Flight Generations. It tells the grinding tale of what happened to Lila's husband, Herbert, after he was forced to live with other cuckolds in an apartment complex controlled by Grady Fenton. Note that his plot does not represent the majority of blacks. I abhor racism in the real world, but I don't object to using a fetish trope in a sex-fantasy. Note 2: AI was used in this story's creation, but I wrote more than half of it and edited the crap out.