She said that I didn't even ask her anything about this boss that he was a big black man with a taste for white women. As usual as we were talking I w...s dining at the Y so I knew how turned on to the prospects of thisnew adventure. She came in from work a couple of nights later trying to get into the shower even before we did anything, our usual was for me to dine at the Y as she told her tales of the night! I reminded her of my usual desert at the Y she said I don't think you would enjoy it. When he gagged on his food, Gloria asked if he was all right. “Uh, yeah, Mom, I’m OK. Juice went down the wrong pipe is all.” Gloria smiled and got a new knife and some salt and pepper.“Here you go, honey,” she cooed bending over so Tommy got a great view of her tits. She wouldn’t have been surprised if he came in his pants then but he managed to hold off. “You finish eating and call your father before we leave. I’m going upstairs to change.”Gloria saw that Tommy didn’t get up to change his. All too soon Friday arrived and I broke another rule by phoning her. I hadn’t been able to find anyone to go to the party with her, because the skateboarders were in other schools and nobody in my little network knew them. It was an issue.She’d come round the previous evening but I didn’t have the feeling I’d really got through to her. She’d been too busy telling me all about skateboarding with her new friends on Wednesday evening, and in-between fucks hadn’t been the right mood for. I arrived at the school in record time, reaching Jessica’s classroom I actually found myself feeling mildly nervous as I knocked on the door. I heard a feminine voice telling me to come in, which was something that I wasn’t expecting.When I opened the door, I saw a willowy young black woman standing at the blackboard with her back to me. Glancing over her shoulder, she smiled and made me almost melt on the spot. “You must be Jessica’s father,” She said, her tone warm and friendly to match her.