“Mmm sir, I feel all um… tingly sir” she sighed as she put her arms around my shoulders and I could feel my cock coming back to life and was pus...ing against the cushion of the sofa. Her nipples were like little bullets now and I had to inch backwards as my erection grew and once it popped up clear of the sofa I moved forward pushing my stiff cock into the gusset of her loose panties, “Good girl Mia” I said as I looked up at her smiling face. I don’t know why but there was a silence and we both. I don’t know why I was drawn to the NFL, or even how I became an NFL addict. If you ask my parents they will probably tell you the same thing. Even though my parents were sports fans hockey was always the show in our house but hearing stories from my mother I guess since I was a baby I would just stare off in wide wonder watching the gridiron action. From September to January, Sunday was the easiest day of taking care of me for my mother. She knew exactly where I would be the entire day until. Jane came over to me and gave me a hug, she said “I don’t care, you’ll always be my best friend.” I wiped my tears away and looked at her, I said “Thank you, you don’t know how long I’ve been wanting to tell someone” She smiled and gave me another hug. We sat there talking about it for an hour, I explained the terms used to describe someone like me and all that. It was Saturday so we had the whole day together to talk.She paused for a minute, looked at the floor, then asked “Uh, can I um, um,. She said she was sexually liberated and liked having fun. She was on the pill but still required condoms. She said the last thing she needed was to explain a baby to her parents.While we were doing our thing, Mark and Alisha were doing theirs. We were all in the living room making out and getting naked. Mark looked at me and reminded me of the white/black comparison and asked if I wanted to swap? I looked at Barb and she said she didn't mind, so we swapped right there in the living room. Alisha.