Then one day she caught me glancing at her cleavage when we were alone while explaining me a lesson and she reacted to it sharply by covering it quick...y and I felt very embarrassed and afraid. If my mother come to know about it I could not think what will happen and I really sweated. She then told me a little seriously that this is not the age for such things and concentrate on my studies and also only because it was me she was behaving so close and casual with me thinking I was a good mannered. We spent the day together doing the things we normally did when we hung out at each other's house. At dinner that evening my Mom said that Jay's mom was going to come and get him around eight. With out even thinking I blurted out, can Jay stay again tonight? Last night we watched a great movie and wanted to do it again. My Mom called her sister and everything was set, he was staying over again.I don't even think Mom and Dad were asleep when I reached for Jay's penis, it was all ready hard. . I was acutely conscious that I was kissing a black man. So far, it WAS better than any white guy I had kissed. The fact that it was forbidden made it even more exciting.He just held my cheek gently with his hand and we continued kissing until it was clear that we had been at for more than 5 minutes. He broke the kiss and whispered in my ear. "You can quit now. If you stay though, you're going to do whatever I ask. You'll be the beautiful daughter of the slave owner who can't resist the nigger. Nothing happens and you start to think nothing will, then you tremble again as the hand moves straight under your skirt and on to your arse, moving straight down to where it was, the hand hesitates for a second when it finds you legs slightly open, then moving again it slips between rubbing slightly but with the packed carriage it can’t go where it wants and pulls away. A sudden disappointment grips you as feel it move then a body pushes harder against you and you feel the hand, still under.