The noise of the party downstairs fades away into the background as all of my senses become keyed on you, and you alone.As I feel desire overwhelm me,...I hope that you are feeling the same.And you are.You lie there between my legs, feeling comfortable and safe in my arms, the soft heat of desire building in your core and rising slowly to the surface to warm your body in its glow.You can feel my breath on your cheek, our faces are so close, and your own breathing is now matching mine in its. The third time, she glanced back over her shoulders, trimming her Hijab out of her view to see the massive, burly, ruddy complexioned man with the biggest handlebar moustache she’s ever seen. Black face fungus on men was the norm where she came from but Rick’s growth was an attractive grey brown colour, somewhat tinted gingerish by the cigars and cigarettes constantly in his mouth and reached out either side of his mouth by at least four inches.It must have been his finger and it was, prodding. He then said he hasn't busted a nut in months... The room got silent. He said imma put some porn on if your ok with it? I said umm.. sure I guess.. Next thing I know we're watching BBC getting head from white boys... He got up and sat down beside me. He was wearing red basketball shorts. I remember seeing his giant cock flop around all night in them. He started leaning towards me and talking weird about fantasy and secret desires. Then I finally got the courage to tell him I was thinking about. On a regular basis, probably more regular than was good for us, we got a take-away meal and just slobbed around watching videos in the evening, and this is what we decided to do. No mention of yesterday's happenings was made during the day and it was as if it had never occurred, much to my relief.I headed off to bed first and was almost asleep when my door opened wider and Mike came in his nightwear."Do you feel like some company tonight, Mom? I feel a bit lonely tonight and miss Dad."I flipped.