" I tend to stake out these stores for a bit before going inside. I need to know what kind of traffic they get. If there's no gas pump, that's always ... good sign; means that not as many people stop in, so there's less chance of me being interrupted.Lower traffic also means less money, which by extension means fewer (or better yet, no) cameras. That means less chance of me getting caught later. That also means no replays later for anybody else; I want what happens to stay between me, and the. I finally broke our kiss, “Any regrets mom?” She smiled andsqueezed my hand, “No baby, no regrets unless you have any.” I shook my head,“No regrets mom. I hope you don’t mind, about me cumming in you again without acondom on.” Mom smiled, “Actually I think it was a nice way to wake me up. I’msorry I fell asleep like that. I just love feeling your dick inside of me.”With that mom began grinding her ass against me again, and believe or not, mydick which was about almost shrunk to normal, came. "No, I am just his sister. Come in, he'll be out in a few," said the woman.A look of shock and horror came on to Gen's face as she realized what she had managed to get herself into. Gen started to have goosebumps and her heart would start to beat faster. The brunette was particularly racist towards black men as she had some grabbing her when she worked as a stripper. After five minutes, a tall dark skinned black man with dreads and large muscle came out of the shower wearing just a towel."So. I dumped the photo albums on his coffee table, andsat down on the sofa, sweeping my skirt underneath me, pulling my kneestogether, and crossing my legs at the ankles. Fred chuckled."What?" You're really good at that," he said."What?" The feminine movements and mannerisms," he added. "No one would eversuspect..." I've had a lot of practice," I interrupted, grumpily. I felt myselfblushing. "Never mind that. I want you to tell me about some of theseold photos." Oh," he said, his face falling..