R was black. On this particular night he was meant to take her out but when he turned up he had his friend B with him. M didnt know B and hadnt seen h...m before, he was also black.Anyway as a result of R bringing a mate wth him they decided to stay in, listen to some reggae and have a drink. basically they all had quite a lot to drink and some of the dancing was a bit raunchy. M tells me that at one point she felt more than one hand up her skirt, she tried to let R know that B might be taking. At this stage, I was still thinking in terms of a normal party – booze, food, chat, dancing, and maybe a little reunion with Josephine afterwards.I had forgotten all about my conversation with Tom about his sister, Teresa.Mary Black opened the door, and smiled when she saw me.Okay, I thought, probably she didn't know what her daughter and I had done, since she still looks happy. Actually, I also noted Ms Black's finer points, making little peaks in the bodice of her red silk dress, which in. Pink lip liner and of course my shoulder length black wig that outlined my face. I was a real girl felt so natural dressed like this and going on my first real date.She drove me to meet him in a bowling alley parking lot. He was waiting. He walked over to the car and opened the door, introducing himself (Frank), he put out his hand to help me out. He looked at me and said WOW. We walked hand-in-hand to his car as I looked back at mom and she was smiling. He took me to a drive-in food place and. I kissed my son, passionately, French kissing him. He opened the front of my jeans and slid his hand inside, cupping my pussy. He felt the wet lips of my cunt, through my panties and slowly traced his fingers along its swollen lips."Let's get rid of our clothes." I broke his hug and moved down from the bed to remove my clothes.Rick jumped from the bed. With a lightening speed he undid his clothes and within seconds he was standing before me completely naked. I fascinatingly watched his rigid.