I was alone again; my loving hubby out of town…The knock on the door came shortly after midnight. I checked my reflection in the mirror before letti...g him in. The stranger black man looked at me, a smirk played around his lips. I walked over to him and put my arms around his shoulders and felt his hands moved down my back and ass cheeks.I pushed my groin into his and kissed his lips gently before he suddenly took hold of the back of my head and grazed his teeth against my plump lips before. There were times that I would walk into the kitchen during potluck and she would bend over to take food out of the oven and I would see her big voluptuous Double D breasts cleavage and part of her bra as she bent forward picking things up. After church was over, I would go home and masturbate imagining what I saw, Kat’s lovely big breast hanging down and that hott cleavage! I was cumming while fantasizing Kat almost every night in bed for three years. Many years later and after many families. Perhaps she would even bring back the concept of internment camps? She laughed at the idea. She'd find some way to turn them into invisible Americans. Maybe she'd have a talk with the ghost of Eleanor about that one later. Right now she had to focus on giving her acceptance speech, and what a speech it was going to be! One of great promises filled with lots of sugar coated lies. Americans loved sugar coated lies, and she was just the right run of the mill politician to feed those lies to them.. He’d tell me how much he loved me, and we’d often make love as soon as I’d put the baby down.Little League, Father and Son fishing trips, training-wheels, Cub Scouts, PTA meetings, all came and went. My son grew up under his father’s firm but loving hand into a handsome young man. I adored them both, and was loved unreservedly in return. Soon came high school, girls, and cars though not necessarily in that order. James, my son, was a good student. Well behaved, smart, polite, and athletic like.