Here, wear this over your nightie."She threw her long white lacy nightgown onto the bed."I've got some research to do on the Web, and then after 9 som... callsand bookings to make. Please bring me up a tray with tea fruit juice anda slice of buttered toast to the study, Pet dear."With that she swung out of the bedroom and I could hear her going intoour joint study along the corridor.I climbed out of bed, and put on the pretty nightgown. It weighed barelymore than the nightie I was already. Keri would stare at all the guys and had a knack for finding the hung men and laugh and joke about them to me. That was the first time I ever noticed her attraction to black men. She’d single out these tall muscular black men and just stare at them as they walked past us. I took careful note of the way Keri stared at these younger black men. During our first year of marriage I found a great job at a nearby advertising company. Keri started her own online business selling clothes. She actually. ”I stood up in front of him like a whore in a sexy way. Slowly I removed my shirt by unbuttoning one by one as well as watching Richie’s little tent on his shorts. His eyes were fixed on my black bra. I felt dripping in my panty. After a long time, I felt my womanly feelings.Richie: Ma, can I say something if you don’t mind?Me: Richie, as I already said you don’t have to be shy with your mother. Go ahead, tell me whatever you want to.Richie: Even in this age you look damn hot as a young. I give you the facts and let you make your own decisions. If I think you're about to do something foolish, I advise against it, but the ultimate decision is yours." And don't get me wrong. I'm not a one man show. I have a partner and several assistants who do research for me, but ultimately I make the decisions to recommend something to the client. If it flops, the blame is mine."He paused, grinning."Of course, if it takes off and you make a bundle, I take all the credit." This was just a meet.