We got inside her flat ,the inside look was amazing.She guided me to sit on the sofa and offered me drinks meanwhile she sat near me and we talked gen...ral things for few minutes.Then we stopped talking and we were looking in each other eyes then I planted a french kiss and she was responding so well and we were doing it so passionately.Now my confidence level was higher and shyness was gone to hell.My one hand started pressing her boobs it was so soft and gradually became so tight.After that,. We started the usual small talk aboutelectronic stuff and such but then he said I seemed upset or nervoussomehow. I told him I was worrying if I could continue to afford stayingat my current apartment because the landlord told me the complex had justbeen sold to new owners and that the rent was going up another hundredand fifty bucks the following month. And in working at my low end job Iwas already on the edge financially. And with rental units scarce in thearea I was worried about finding. Both I fear may be hopelessly lost. It all started 2 years ago when our mother moved in her black boyfriend Jon to live with us. Bill, our white father complained so mom kicked him out and Sara chose to live with the fat white pig”The agent was shocked, a young white woman chose her own white father over a new black stepdaddy? That was a serious problem the blonde thought to herself. “Please Ms Omalley continue I know it can be difficult...what happened next”? Asked the agent.Composing herself. His fingers were strumming my sex and making me hum in my drowsy state. I slowly started to think about the night before and… Wait! This isn’t Andrew! This is Dale! Oh my God! I quickly rolled over shocked and looked at him and out of my name came “Wait! Stop!” We could see each other clearly as the drapes were still open and the dawn light was lighting the motel room. “Good morning Tanya” was Dale’s polite and calm response. “Oh my God, I, can’t believe I have done this. We have done this..