Looking upon this beautiful, mature woman before me. My eyes transfixed on this curvaceous naked body."I've been waiting for this day since I last saw...you naked," she informed me.Her hand hovered between us, rising as she caressed my hips, sliding up and down my side. My heart was racing at her touch, those soft, sensual fingers caressing my naked body."It's okay, you can touch me you know I don't bite," she said with a sweet smile on her soft lips.My hand approached her body, my fingers. It is now yours and you need not worry about it." He goes to hand it over but Amy is still just mesmerized by it so she just keeps it out, spreading it and flipping through the bills. As Amy does this, her now paying future lover begins to massage her long legs, starting on her calf. "You like that money?" Amy nods slowly. "A lot huh?" Yes," Amy whispers as he begins to kiss her legs on the thighs. "Count it, Amy. Count your money." As she begins to count her money, Amy still can't believe the. . I don't think I care if anybody does," Billie said, even though she knew that was only partly true."Well if you don't care, I sho do!" Hanson said, looking down his nose at her. "I mean just what do you think all them niggahs in Dooberville would say if they saw me with a white girl?"Billie-Ann tried to hold it back, but then burst out in shrieking giggles and it was plain that Hanson was enjoying her amusement. "I don't know," she finally was able to say. "What would they say if they saw us. He then opened my robe, his eyes started at my breasts and slowly moved down to my panties. I was like a deer in the Headlights, as I stood there holding my cell phone in my one hand and the TV button in the other.My dad blurted out in a drunken slur, "I'm just looking Tara!"Then my dad turned and walked away, he then went over to the dresser and got one of his beers out of his six pack. I closed my robe and sat down on the edge of the bed; I couldn't believe what just happened. My dad has.